Mary Halvorson – Storm Cloud Lyrics

Jazz

Do not forget your head
In the back of your mind
Landslides bury the gold
Landslides bury the gold

Children passing notes
A rug placed on the floor
Blown by eastern wind
Blown by eastern wind

Form rising from steam
Exhausting one's own choir
Salty droplets cloud you
Salty droplets cloud you

A butterfly on display
The beauty of its wings
Punctured by a pin
Punctured by a pin

The clearing of the storm
Finds extra ordinary lives
Pulsing behind the blood
Pulsing behind the blood

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