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Resurrection Fern

Iron & Wine

Shepherd's Dog [Japan Bonus Tracks]

2007

wound around in baling wire
All the more a pair of underwater pearls
Than the oak tree and his Resurrection Fern

the mighty oak to the ferns so small,
Let's sing the anthem of the forest, for one and all.

where our tent sat
We walked alone our path through the fern
The oak and the rainsong around every turn
For why we have come, for what we have learned
We

of oak, 'neath the cover of fern
Your evil delusions grow strong
You sneak up behind her with your hands curled up tight
But, you'll soon learn of her

my hand
I never want it to end

Pink fern round the oak trees as the golden sun is settin
We share our scars in the memories we spent many years

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Thia of Foxgrove was pretty and sweet,
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She kept the herb garden, she kept the ferns neat.
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cnd any who traveled through

in the oaks
Phantoms fly the forest
Twist up dripping ferns
Spirits in the shadows
In root and dirt and bone
Root and dirt and bone
Wake up father

Far and wide as the eye can wander
Heath and bog are everywhere
Not a bird sings out to cheer us
Oaks are standing, gaunt and bare

We are the peat

Far and wide as the eye can wander
Heath and bog are everywhere
Not a bird sings out to cheer us
Oaks are standing, gaunt and bare

We are the peat

Take me where the old oak grows,
Where the winding river flows.
I'll make my peace with fern and stone.
Take me where the old oak grows.

Take me

to see you shine
As your laughter was ringing wild
Through the oak trees
And the tall, tall pines

You found something bright
In the darkness of your long

Harper Road

Sun Kil Moon

April

2008

moonlight glows
My love does for you
In dreams of Harper Road
I'll always find you stretched out like an orange tabby

And on the porch with ferns

churn
And in turn
You yearn
To learn, I discern
You're not stern
You intern
Flippen fern
Pull up and you know that I am the best
I gotta keep that shit

her up
Heavy as an oak

Rolled up, no noise for years
Moss, covers her ears
"Turn me into fern"

And with blue hands she embraces
The chance to root in

roams after dark 

From Fern Dell Canyon stream 
To owls that you can't see 
I get a sense 
That nature is teaching me
I follow the light of the sun 
But

on the shelf
Ready to pop a couple shells
I dismember motherfuckers
Like I do to the elk
The forest I dwell
The blackout zone
A lone soul who's sewn to old oak

The wind is blowing in the bay
Fog comes for the summer day
Oak trees on the golden ground
I wish that I was homeward bound
Trees are growing red

with two hands below
As quiet as standing oak
The frame, perchance it broke, would it make a sound
Beige and the brown, bubblegum and daisy compound
Blue

Song spread around her weeping notes
She's been waiting long
For man who never fall in love
Like the oak so strong
Oh, mistress moon lights up pale

sleeves,
I watch the sunset going down between them oak trees,
Man I'm so flo like dreadheads and gold teeth,
Man it's so sweet why would I go leave,
I got

Oak
Shalom alechem, lad' die AK-47 und starte 'nen Chaosverbrechen
Warnung an Rap-Camps, satan el diablo, sag hallo zur MAC-10
Full Metal-Ammo macht

and oak
In fading skies, follow the wind and fall ever into after life
Drifting in the dead of night upon a shaded river
The mist arises
Hunted