The Blue Hour, Barry Galvin - Cold & Bare Lyrics

Round, round, round, round
You go to my head
Hi-yi-yi-yi-yi
Nothing
Has come through yet

I wait for hours and hours for fall
For us to be alone
I wait for flowers and leaves to fall
For icy cold

And moisture
In clouds come
And moisture
In clouds come

I'm planting my fingers
I'm planting my toes
My roots are below me
My branches above

Cold black sky rain all over me
I'm planting my feet
Rain all over me
I'm planting my feet
Rain all over me
I'm planting my feet
Rain all over me
I'm planting my feet

My sap drips down
Like Sweat and blood
Connecting earth to the air
Cut the tree and cut the cord
Leave the mother cold and bare