Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kate Young
Kate Young
Fiddle
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kate Young
Kate Young
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kate Young
Kate Young
Producer
Oz Fritz
Oz Fritz
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Come and come is seaweed
Come is red seaware
The yellow-weed, the tangle
The abundance of the air
How to know the callings
Of the starlings and crows?
Winter plumage bringing
Warmth in the snow
We do not step lightly
On this weary land
Take hold of what you're given
Before it turns to sand
Take what you will
Take what you need
But leave some for the children
Who've yet to grow from seed
Do you remember
The oceans and the seas?
Do you remember
The humming of the bee?
Harness all your power
Both seen and out of sight
Its measured by the hour
By the length of the light
Do you remember
The softness of the soil?
We were never keepers
Of this land at all
I must go where the trees sway
And the spiderlings climb down
And the morning rises bright
Enwrapped in a Spring-tide crown
In feather downs
By skies sometimes grey
Written by: Kate Young
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