James Vincent McMorrow - Cavalier

Lyrics: Speak until the dust Settles in the same specific place Light refused to go Drink it from a cast and iron plate Instead of cold milk Was offered unripe Instead of silence Considered craven Nothing made it seem Hidden where the aging soil was pure Pressed against the crease Mountains become fragrant at the source How can you stand this Exotic angle I read it somewhere That they would lie still I remember how cloth hung Flexing with the forest cnglu Half waist in high raised arms Kicking at the sli