G
enter the field a trotter
C Am
but leave at a gallop
G
oh if I
were like
C
the meadow water
I would
G
come to the fields
Am
and cover all
G
Instead
I have tread
C
time in my
house that
G
lies atop the hills of chalk
C Am
and I have let
G
llamas
on the field
C
to chase the
foxes
G
from the flock that
C Am
nips at the March grass.
C G
Oh, oh, oh
Am C
Daylong, I drown,
Am C
daylong I drown
C G
Oh, oh, oh
Am C
but in this field,
Am C
drowning is floating,
G Am
drowning is floating.
G
I do
the slow
C
tasks—I bank,
I raise,
G
the careful acts that keep the
C Am
meadow from the marsh.
G
I am
the waterman
C
and I come
they say,
G
like an ice age. Every
C Am
year, I make
G
A bed
from bits
C
of broken flint
where the
G
water will flow and thaw
C Am
the flowerets of frost.
credits
from First Hand,
track released July 4, 2020
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