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The Hunter

Joshua Worden on May 07, 2013 23:15

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    http://www.joshuaworden.com

    From the upcoming album, "Always This," to be released 6/1/13.

    LYRICS:

    Born once
    cried twice
    first five
    then nine.
    A childlife
    the thin line
    of what’s right
    in time.

    Contact
    of wet snow
    brought forth
    in the dull glow
    of late winter months
    he clutches his gun
    in the birch wood
    the squirrel hunter.
    Crouched on his heels
    in the slow cold he feels
    it’s just so
    in the wood snow.

    Leading through to the moonlight in the air
    the ice all up in the branches is so clear
    His feet don’t mind their sinking in the cold
    And if you look out through the birch wood, it’s all snow.

    It goes on, it goes on, and on and on.
    He moves on, he moves on, he’s all alone.
    It goes on, it goes on, and on and on.
    We move on, he moves on, we’re all alone.

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