Devendra Banhart - When The Sun Shone On Vetiver - Sözleri

When the sun shone on vetiver

When the sun shone on vetiver

When the sun shone down



Well, they're silver and they're gold

Well, they're silver and they're gold

Well, they're silver and they're cold



And I'm longing for the land

And I'm longing for their land

For nature's forgiving hand



And we're drifting and we're sailing

Now the sun aligns your legs

And your lips and arms and breasts



And the moon pulls wet Earth

And your branches crawl around my claws

And my leaves brush up against your arms



And we're dancing

In Thailand, my baby waits for me

In Graceland, my baby waits for me

In Spain land, my baby waits for me

In Ireland, my baby waits for me

In no lands, my baby waits for me

Wimpishly

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