Woorden: Iron And Wine. Half Moon.

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Halfway home in the hilltop trees
And all our footprints in the snow
And the evening glow leaving

Low night noise in the wintertime
I wake beside you on the floor
Counting your breathing

Cause I can't see nothing in this half moon
Lay me down if I should lose you.

Halfway-working on a worn-out house
And all our friends the ragged crows
And aching bones whining.

Where are we when the twilight comes?
The dark of valley and the breeze
And the frozen leaves chiming?

Cause I can't see nothing in this half moon
Lay me down if I should lose you...


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