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Oh, Tansy
When you put your arm around me you're only waist high
Head on my shoulders, there's these tears in your eye
You're pure as the rain

the summertime

Watch your step, watch the sky
Watch the horizon collide
Into poppies and thistles 
And chamomile
Blue flax and tansies
And daisies and poppies

Holly Tree

Dar Williams

Promised Land

2008

the tansy and the chamomile tea for you to drink
As the pain increases, well you only have to think
About a baby. We'll save the baby

I placed a holly

Ogre

Richard Dawson

Peasant [180 Gram Vinyl] [Download Card]

2017

the speltfield
Scouring a fortnight in the hills
All they found, pointing from a sett, a small grey hand

"Tie the goats to my cot
With tansy rags their faces

and growing
With wildflowers, stained
Butterfly pea and tansy
Yarrow and vervaine
And the days are deepening deepening
High summer soon is here
And the earth is

It might get a little shaky
It might get a little tansy
And, if it all falls down
Can you handle all the problems?
Ay, hear you going 'round in

fantasy
I'm o p
I got gang in tansy
I'm infinity
اول  اخر لا مفيش لاء شرط
هات المفيد لتخدلك طرد
هات المفيد لتخدلك طرد
لتخدلك طرد
رمت فلوسي ماشي ماستر كارد

over
Gimme swimming pool tansy shoes no fool
i want some better entertainmnet & a big bug too
yeah 精彩得不可错过
yeah 要你今天喜爱我
yeah 精彩得不可错过
yeah 要你今天喜爱我

Enemies in my hennesy
Balling life is a tendency
We don't even check currency
Man I guess we impudency
Yellow nigger call me Tansy
Both niggers looking

the cornflower
Tansy and quaking-grass
Freely around
Amongst the sweet
Vernal grass
We mixed purple
Loose strife and thyme
White clover
Self heal, yarrow
Lining

I see how it's supposed to be grazing with the tansy in the breeze
and in that soft rolling current our thoughts become so pertinent we just wish it'd

solemn tansy flower
Her instructions were clear
And I pity at your ignorant figure
Don't gaze with your plagued hand and feet
And body lead by string

and so round?
Tansy dew drop in the mountains
Elk roaming the grounds
We kept diving from the boulder
I feel us both growing older
I still wonder what you

dead-nettle to your blood drop emlets.

Our vervain, our feverfew and tansy, 
our bindweed, or bittersweet? 
Our burnt orchid, our mountain everlasting, gold