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Hallow Field Blues
Pluck me from these hallow fields
When a fruit is bent, the sickle hastens
The owls they come patched, starved of delight
They are what we say evil is so let the knock come on your heart's door
Let her hollow eyes shine in your gallows
You don't use your beating heart much, I know sometimes you fall in love
But now she'll wake you up in the night and you'll stare at the moon
The grasshoppers will chirp for it's a lovely night
You've had your dreams of lightening striking your ear
If there's anything with something to say now it should be laid bare
Don't come with a word of fright, I need no further warning
You can have a sit next to all my longing