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Heron Blue

๐Ÿ‘ค Mark Kozelek โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Lost Verses Live โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 7:10
๐ŸŽต 1173 characters
โฑ๏ธ 7:10 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 664149

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Don't cry, my love, don't cry no more
A crashing sky, a roaring screen
A city drowning, God's black tears
I cannot bear to see

She lay under the midnight moon
Her restless body stirring
Until the magic morning hour
Like poison it succumbs her

Her baby skin, her old black dress
Her hair it twists 'round her necklace
Constricts and chokes like ruthless vines
'Til sleep, she overtakes her

Her room is painted heron blue
Lit by candlelight and chandelier
And from her headboard, perched so high
A million dreams have passed her

Don't cry, my love, don't cry no more
It overwhelms my breaking heart
A minor swell of violins
I cannot bear to hear them

A mother shepherds her young birds
She fills their mouths and warms their souls
'Til they are strong and good to fly
Away from her, alone she'll die

Cradle on quiet old oak limbs
As heaven blue her light fails
A breath of soot into her lungs
A life, a journey's end in one

Don't sing that old sad hymn no more
It resonates inside my soul
It haunts me in my waking dream
I cannot bear to hear it

Don't play those violins no more
Their melancholic overtones
They echo off the floor and walls
I cannot bear to hear them

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:18.99] Don't cry, my love, don't cry no more
[00:28.41] A crashing sky, a roaring screen
[00:37.63] A city drowning, God's black tears
[00:47.47] I cannot bear to see
[00:57.15] She lay under the midnight moon
[01:06.62] Her restless body stirring
[01:16.03] Until the magic morning hour
[01:25.68] Like poison it succumbs her
[01:34.99] Her baby skin, her old black dress
[01:44.30] Her hair it twists 'round her necklace
[01:53.83] Constricts and chokes like ruthless vines
[02:03.06] 'Til sleep, she overtakes her
[03:06.16] Her room is painted heron blue
[03:15.09] Lit by candlelight and chandelier
[03:25.92] And from her headboard, perched so high
[03:36.28] A million dreams have passed her
[03:46.58] Don't cry, my love, don't cry no more
[03:54.76] It overwhelms my breaking heart
[03:55.13] A minor swell of violins
[03:55.63] I cannot bear to hear them
[03:56.04] A mother shepherds her young birds
[03:57.87] She fills their mouths and warms their souls
[04:06.85] 'Til they are strong and good to fly
[04:17.19] Away from her, alone she'll die
[04:27.28] Cradle on quiet old oak limbs
[04:37.33] As heaven blue her light fails
[04:47.46] A breath of soot into her lungs
[04:59.00] A life, a journey's end in one
[05:07.67] Don't sing that old sad hymn no more
[05:18.48] It resonates inside my soul
[05:27.81] It haunts me in my waking dream
[05:38.17] I cannot bear to hear it
[06:10.80] Don't play those violins no more
[06:11.15] Their melancholic overtones
[06:11.44] They echo off the floor and walls
[06:11.75] I cannot bear to hear them
[06:12.47]

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