Land of Talk

Leave it on the hottest day To sink this quarry under What the murder on the pride would bring Lion, crow, your kingdom Loaded in the stoned heart I couldn't keep the woods in you You had to learn about the hardest things The softest side would leave

What started at a summer lake A sentence and a name If only for a moment's sake We called it and it came Held it down-the loving heat- Longer than a time Held it down-the loving heat- Softer than a chime We've seen how Sick Wind blows But I've got yo