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Karine Polwart
Karine Polwart
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All of these moments cling to each other
Just like a small boy clutches his mother
Maybe one day they'll go their own way
I keep linking the daisies into chains
I keep blinking to see if it all looks the same
Maybe one day they'll go their own way
Clouds form and disperse in the summer sky
Clouds form and disperse and I don't know why
And nothing moves in a straight line, all these roads are not Roman
And the ruler rods of time are not fixed or frozen
Maybe one day they'll go their own way
I keep linking the daisies into chains
I keep blinking to see if it all looks the same
Maybe one day they'll go their own way
Clouds form and disperse in the summer sky
Clouds form and disperse and I don't know why
All of these moments cling to each other
Just like a small boy clutches his mother
Maybe one day they'll go their own way
Clouds form and disperse in the summer sky
Clouds form and disperse and I don't know why
I don't know why
I don't know why
I don't know why
Written by: Karine Polwart
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