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This is the song for Baby Birch.
I will never know you.
And at the back of what we've done,
there is that knowledge of you.
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I wish we could take every path.
I could spend a hundred years
adoring you.
Yes, I wish we could take every path,
because I hated to close
the door on you.
[00:-1.00]
Do you remember staring,
up at the stars,
so far away in their bulletproof cars?
We heard the rushing, slow intake
of the dark, dark water,
and the engine breaks,
and I said,
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How about them engine breaks?
And, if I should die before I wake,
will you keep an eye on Baby Birch?
Because I'd hate to see her
make the same mistakes.
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When it was dark,
I called and you came.
When it was dark, I saw shapes.
When I see stars, I feel, in your hand,
and I see stars,
and I reel, again.
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Well mercy me. I'll be goddamned.
It's been a long, long time
since I last saw you.
And I have never known the plan.
It's been a long, long time.
How are you?
Your eyes are green. Your hair is gold.
Your hair is black. Your eyes are blue.
I closed the ranks, and I doubled back--
but, you know, I hated to close
the door on you.
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We take a walk along the dirty lake.
Hear the goose,
cussing at me over her eggs.
You poor little cousin.
I don't want your dregs
(A little baby fussing all over my legs).
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There is a blacksmith,
and there is a shepherd,
and there is a butcher-boy,
and there is a barber, who's cutting
and cutting away at my only joy.
I saw a rabbit,
as slick as a knife,
and as pale as a candlestick,
and I had thought it'd be harder to do,
but I caught her, and skinned her quick:
held her there,
kicking and mewling,
upended, unspooling, unsung and blue;
told her "wherever you go,
little runaway bunny,
I will find you."
And then she ran,
as they're liable to do.
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Be at peace, baby, and begone.
[00:-1.00]
I will never know you.
And at the back of what we've done,
there is that knowledge of you.
[00:-1.00]
I wish we could take every path.
I could spend a hundred years
adoring you.
Yes, I wish we could take every path,
because I hated to close
the door on you.
[00:-1.00]
Do you remember staring,
up at the stars,
so far away in their bulletproof cars?
We heard the rushing, slow intake
of the dark, dark water,
and the engine breaks,
and I said,
[00:-1.00]
How about them engine breaks?
And, if I should die before I wake,
will you keep an eye on Baby Birch?
Because I'd hate to see her
make the same mistakes.
[00:-1.00]
When it was dark,
I called and you came.
When it was dark, I saw shapes.
When I see stars, I feel, in your hand,
and I see stars,
and I reel, again.
[00:-1.00]
Well mercy me. I'll be goddamned.
It's been a long, long time
since I last saw you.
And I have never known the plan.
It's been a long, long time.
How are you?
Your eyes are green. Your hair is gold.
Your hair is black. Your eyes are blue.
I closed the ranks, and I doubled back--
but, you know, I hated to close
the door on you.
[00:-1.00]
We take a walk along the dirty lake.
Hear the goose,
cussing at me over her eggs.
You poor little cousin.
I don't want your dregs
(A little baby fussing all over my legs).
[00:-1.00]
There is a blacksmith,
and there is a shepherd,
and there is a butcher-boy,
and there is a barber, who's cutting
and cutting away at my only joy.
I saw a rabbit,
as slick as a knife,
and as pale as a candlestick,
and I had thought it'd be harder to do,
but I caught her, and skinned her quick:
held her there,
kicking and mewling,
upended, unspooling, unsung and blue;
told her "wherever you go,
little runaway bunny,
I will find you."
And then she ran,
as they're liable to do.
[00:-1.00]
Be at peace, baby, and begone.
[00:-1.00]
lrc text
[ti:Baby Birch] [ar:Joanna Newsom] [al:Have One On Me] [by: ] [00:-4.00]Joanna Newsom - Baby Birch [00:-3.00]LRC by lzh, from jiangxi pingxiang [00:-2.00]@ @ [05:57.97][05:47.63][04:19.59][03:43.53][02:41.70][02:05.62][01:39.68][00:58.46][00:27.37][00:-1.00] [00:06.74]This is the song for Baby Birch. [00:11.93]I will never know you. [00:17.07]And at the back of what we've done, [00:22.22]there is that knowledge of you. [00:32.53]I wish we could take every path. [00:32.68]I could spend a hundred years [00:37.83]adoring you. [00:42.98]Yes, I wish we could take every path, [00:48.14]because I hated to close [03:38.37][00:53.30]the door on you. [01:03.61]Do you remember staring, [01:08.77]up at the stars, [01:13.93]so far away in their bulletproof cars? [01:19.08]We heard the rushing, slow intake [01:24.23]of the dark, dark water, [01:29.38]and the engine breaks, [01:34.53]and I said, [01:44.83]How about them engine breaks? [01:49.98]And, if I should die before I wake, [01:55.14]will you keep an eye on Baby Birch? [01:55.30]Because I'd hate to see her [02:00.46]make the same mistakes. [02:10.77]When it was dark, [02:15.93]I called and you came. [02:21.09]When it was dark, I saw shapes. [02:26.24]When I see stars, I feel, in your hand, [02:31.39]and I see stars, [02:36.54]and I reel, again. [02:46.85]Well mercy me. I'll be goddamned. [02:51.99]It's been a long, long time [02:57.15]since I last saw you. [03:02.30]And I have never known the plan. [03:07.46]It's been a long, long time. [03:12.61]How are you? [03:17.77]Your eyes are green. Your hair is gold. [03:22.91]Your hair is black. Your eyes are blue. [03:28.07]I closed the ranks, and I doubled back-- [03:33.21]but, you know, I hated to close [03:48.68]We take a walk along the dirty lake. [03:53.83]Hear the goose, [03:58.98]cussing at me over her eggs. [04:04.15]You poor little cousin. [04:09.31]I don't want your dregs [04:14.45](A little baby fussing all over my legs). [04:24.75]There is a blacksmith, [04:24.92]and there is a shepherd, [04:30.06]and there is a butcher-boy, [04:35.23]and there is a barber, who's cutting [04:40.38]and cutting away at my only joy. [04:45.54]I saw a rabbit, [04:50.71]as slick as a knife, [04:55.87]and as pale as a candlestick, [05:01.03]and I had thought it'd be harder to do, [05:06.20]but I caught her, and skinned her quick: [05:11.36]held her there, [05:16.52]kicking and mewling, [05:21.67]upended, unspooling, unsung and blue; [05:21.84]told her "wherever you go, [05:26.99]little runaway bunny, [05:32.16]I will find you." [05:37.30]And then she ran, [05:42.47]as they're liable to do. [05:52.78]Be at peace, baby, and begone.
