Summer Make Good

The wind plays flute through the cellar door and on my window sill plays a sad old song I hope tonight you will touch my hair and draw ghosts on my back Walk the shore to impossible shout at screaming waves shout at silent rocks i think tonight i'll

Will the Summer Make Good for All of Our Sins? Múm Please don't cry for hammer in your teeth We'll spoil that pretty snow that lies beneath Who go cry for hammer in her teeth We'll spoil her pretty face at least she feels it No go cry for hammer in y

Weeping rock,rock MUM Zy.234838814 In the longest of nights Stir him at your breast In silence - row him, row him On the bleakest of morns He'll break at your rocks And weeping - row row maybelove come with corage maybe courage come with love In the

Skar the fire son Pet the smiling one Woo the sleeping one Ró the crying one Hú-hviss my little one Ró-ró my crying one Ligg-ligg my tired one Rura sleeping one Touch a feal, you blind a must Soft the skin of the warmest rust Cause nothing blows in t