First Letters
Tamara Lindeman, Ian Kehoe
We haven't been down this road, but you will someday
Narrow in the trees growing, headlights don't penetrate
I saw a branch falling like a ?? diving
And I wanted you to see 'cause you would see with understanding
Seven point flowers fall in the tidal flood
Sun dries on the skin and turns the rock walls yellow
Your ??? when I listen in headphones
I wonder what could be conveyed in a song you wrote
Ahh ah ah
Ahh ah ah
Mussels cling to this ? and grow in waves
?? arms and spiral shapes
The marsh has come alive and flutters in the evening
With grasshoppers to age in the filmy sky
Ahh ah ah
Ahh ah ah
And I wrotе ooh
And I wrote ooh
And I wrote ooh
And I wrote ooh
And I wrotе ooh