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Into the Forest (Pt.1)
03:00
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Harm
03:06
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Do you think of the ones you thought of before
Or don't you spare a thought for them anymore
Like a change of the weather
Can't keep track of the numbers anymore
Hoping for someone better
Don't think whole lot together
Could add up to much of anything
All alone
Maybe someday you'll see what the harm is gonna be
All alone
Maybe someday soon I'll repair the thought of me
Do you think of the ones that you pushed out the door
Or don't you spare a thought for them anymore
Can you remember the name
To you I don't think it matters like before
All alone
Maybe someday you'll see what the harm is gonna be
All alone
Maybe someday soon I'll repair the thought of me
You're on the edge of
You're on the edge of
You're on the edge of the fall
All alone
Maybe someday you'll see what the harm is gonna be
All alone
Maybe someday soon I'll repair the thought of me
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3. |
Into the Forest (Pt.2)
04:06
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The sacred window
Into the forest
A sleeping willow
Is harming the silence
Stars for the widow
Who sings the chorus
Into the pillow
Until she's breathless
Home, now love
It makes it hard to wander
Home, nightbird
A sacred apple
It's come from Eden
He rides a camel
And comes from the darkness
To see the widow
Who sings the chorus
And if she lets him
He make her deathless
Bit by the serpent
It was the widow
His camel leaves him
She flees through the window
Back through the forest
And out of heaven
The gates are shut for her
God has a lesson
Home, now love
It makes it hard to wander
Home, nightbird
Here with you I can wander
Home, now love
It makes it hard to wander
Home, nightbird
Here with you I can wander
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[poem]
Blackened skies through canopies
Obscure the sight of heaven's light
Ever farther through the trees
Blackened things will come tonight
And feast upon the flesh of man
A payment for his heresy
And darkness falls across the land
Beyond the nighted canopy
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5. |
End of the Road
05:26
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Holed up in misery
Nowhere he'd rather be
Dark branches, crooked tree
It parts the sky above
Conditionally
Never better, still he's careful of
Conditionally
All together, a labor for the love
Stuck up the crooked tree
He won't get help from me
Look up if you wanna see
Him part the sky above
Conditionally
Never better, still he's careful of
Conditionally
All together, a labor for the love
Into the crooked tree
It's hard to foresee
There lands in the crooked tree
An ornamental dove
It tries to understand the plea
From the crooked tree
But help never comes for free
Nor does any love
Conditionally
Never better, still he's careful of
Conditionally
All together, a labor for the love
[Poem]
At the end of the road
A field with grasses sowed
And out of wicked woods
She comes with nothing owed
And darkness creeps behind her now
And light from the living won't allow
It's hand to reach her anymore
She leaves upon a windy shore
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Tony Del Degan Calgary, Alberta
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