The Trees and The Wild
Verdure
Hush now
The morning's too dark
High as a kite
As blue as your eyes
I'm putting out reasons
And see how far it goes
Go waste your time
With those hearts
Cold heart razor blades
Flesh from the lovers
Words about tomorrow
Feel so far away
Hopes will prevail
And we'll be ok now
But the morning's too dark
But the morning's too dark
Summer I'll wait for you
Winter I'll wait for you
Summer I'll wait for you
Winter I'll wait for you
Summer I'll wait for you
Winter I'll wait for you
Summer I'll wait for you
Winter I'll wait for you