Thursday, 10 October 2013

Tu Fawning - Anchor

Ok, this song is old as the sea. 2012, imagine that. We old ones nod sagely while you kids pause for an instant in your racket and are awed by its sheer beauty. Mind the lyrics, do you ever?





1 comment:

  1. I love it :)

    There's not a dance that doesn't make your hands
    Point to the post to the one's you hold close
    We move to breathe and how they watch us bleed
    We hold the rope fearful they watch us float

    I'm the white night to someone else
    I'm the beacon in the dark
    I'm the restless in your heart
    I'm the restless

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