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Wickerbird
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The Coppice / A Haunting
tell me why the coppice lies all alone sown inside an isle by someone gone
their leaves will go in columns of red and gold the weaver knows them all alone by names of old
O tell me where the coppice fares Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I must go within the mould I've fallen there forever moored
and gone are all the follies of satyr ghosts fauning o'er the colors of their paper boats
when you were something better
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