Lyrics

[Verse 1]
The warm open wind on my skin
Primordial plant glistening with moisture
With moisture, direct it at me
Erect my hair fossilized with salt and crust
[Verse 2]
Allow, allow, allow
Allow you to grow
Allow, allow, allow, allow
Allow, allow, allow
Allow me, me to grow
[Verse 3]
I look up at the treetops
I will braid those twigs together
Create a cathedral ceiling above me
How I long to float there midair
Between the branches amongst impossible magic
[Verse 4]
Allow, allow, allow
Allow, allow you to grow
Allow it to happen
Allow, allow, allow
Allow, allow
[Verse 5]
I made a moon
A translucent one
I'ma put it out and let it out for someone like you
How mysterious I must feel to you
The universe and the sky too
My little phoenix
When you burst out a song from my lips
Written by: Björk, Emilie Nicolas
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