"Sage That She Was Burning" lyrics
"Sage That She Was Burning"
Sage that she was burning
When she sang, she sang the clouds of all things
Hyacinth evening
Rattling the breeze in
We go swimming
Sage that she was burning
When she sang, she sang the clouds of all things
Hyacinth evening
Rattling the breeze in
We go swimming
Sinner, the sinner shouts
Half a lie comes halfway out
Half way in a halfway house
The memory grows half asleep
Half a life is half in dream
Half a life is half in dream
They came asking for you
And the memory grows half asleep
Half a life is half in dream
Half a life is half in dream
I know all the right places
To lose you at the races
Howling in the distance
In the absolute distance
Palm fronds
A courtyard
A burning mind
Sage that she was burning
When she sang, she sang the clouds of all things
Hyacinth evening
Rattling the breeze in
We go swimming
Sage that she was burning
When she sang, she sang the clouds of all things
Hyacinth evening
Rattling the breeze in
We go swimming
And the memory grows half asleep
Half a life is half in dream
Half a life is half in dream
Writer(s): Aaron Brooking Dessner, Benjamin John Howard, Yussef Kwame Dayes
- AZLyrics
- B
- Ben Howard Lyrics
album:
"Collections From The Whiteout" (2021)
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