Resurrection Fern

And we'll undress beside the ashes of the fireBoth our tender bellies are wound around in baling wire
All the more a pair of underwater pearls
Than the oak tree and its resurrection fern

iron & wine

Come here

There's a wind that blows in from the north,
And it says that loving takes its course.

No I'm not impossible to touch,
I have never wanted you so much.

Have I never laid down by your side?
Baby, let's forget about this pride.

Well, I'm in no hurry.
You don't have to run away this time.
I know that you're timid,
but it's gonna be all right this time.

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