Literally, the first half of this album can do no wrong.
Faultlessly beautiful.
Really really makes me want to play the piano again.
Lover, when you don't lay with me
I'm a huntress, for a husband lost at sea
If I had you here, I'd braid our hair together
I'd be boy and you'd be girl
Beautiful
Calling moon and moon
Shoot that big bad hand
It'll track me to your door
And I won't see you no more
When this wild world
Bears a big bad hand
pushing on my back
Do you understnad?
When I get home from being in the jungle
Where's my bear to lick me clean?
Feed my soul milk and honey
Calling moon and moon
Shoot that big bad hand
It'll drag me to your door
And I won't see you no more
I won't see you no more...
