Texty:
Karine Polwart The Pulling Through Ep

?s only one way And when a genocidal maniac talks about grief And you kinda get the feeling that there?s nothing underneath But you can?t believe a man would lie through

Old as I am, older than The threads of understanding, which we weave between us Old as you are, older by far Than the contours of the love that we leave

Caught between the air and the windless deep (exit bass) You float like a lily flower. And you look just like you fell to earth to sleep And you?re waiting