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Hush

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  • Hush - Bowerbirds
    I couldn't feel the earth move

    in it's slow dance with the cold moon,

    as I picked my steps over the ridge,

    quiet on my leather soles.

    I couldn't see the full sun this afternoon.

    I couldn't see the ferns as they bent and bowed.
    I couldn't see your eyes as clear as I ought to,

    as I crouched along the bank with you.

    There is a pull between our hearts, love.

    There is an empty, open mind

    in the flock of swallows diving,

    diving and turning, diving and turning.

    With the black winged birds

    circling

    in the glass pane of the creek,

    in the column of air

    to the tall white sky,
    and in everything in between,

    and in everything in between.

    But, hush, says your mouth on my warm neck.

    Hush, says the stream, as it coils around.

    Hush, my mind is much too loud.

    Let my breath, like the tide, go out.

    I feel the pull between our hearts, love.

    I feel the empty, open mind
    in the flock of swallows diving,

    diving and turning, diving and turning.

    With the black winged birds circling
    in the glass pane of the creek,

    in the column of air

    to the tall white sky,
    and in everything in between

    and in everything in between

    With the black winged birds circling

    in the glass pane of the creek,

    in the column of air

    to the tall white sky,

    and in everything in between

    and in everything in between

    With the black winged birds circling

    in the glass pane of the creek,

    in the column of air

    to the tall white sky,
    and in everything in between

    and in everything in between

  • [00:01.04]Hush - Bowerbirds
    [00:17.39]I couldn't feel the earth move
    [00:20.48]
    [00:21.29]in it's slow dance with the cold moon,
    [00:23.58]
    [00:30.14]as I picked my steps over the ridge,
    [00:33.51]
    [00:34.29]quiet on my leather soles.
    [00:36.63]
    [00:58.85]I couldn't see the full sun this afternoon.
    [01:02.64]
    [01:03.50]I couldn't see the ferns as they bent and bowed.
    [01:07.09]I couldn't see your eyes as clear as I ought to,
    [01:11.39]
    [01:12.04]as I crouched along the bank with you.
    [01:14.68]
    [01:18.10]There is a pull between our hearts, love.
    [01:21.15]
    [01:21.81]There is an empty, open mind
    [01:25.68]
    [01:26.35]in the flock of swallows diving,
    [01:29.05]
    [01:30.41]diving and turning, diving and turning.
    [01:35.61]
    [01:36.95]With the black winged birds
    [01:38.57]
    [01:39.15]circling
    [01:40.06]
    [01:40.61]in the glass pane of the creek,
    [01:43.60]
    [01:45.11]in the column of air
    [01:46.56]
    [01:47.11]to the tall white sky,
    [01:49.36]and in everything in between,
    [01:51.16]
    [01:52.30]and in everything in between.
    [01:54.21]
    [02:17.41]But, hush, says your mouth on my warm neck.
    [02:20.67]
    [02:21.78]Hush, says the stream, as it coils around.
    [02:25.43]
    [02:26.08]Hush, my mind is much too loud.
    [02:29.20]
    [02:30.44]Let my breath, like the tide, go out.
    [02:33.90]
    [02:36.70]I feel the pull between our hearts, love.
    [02:39.72]
    [02:40.64]I feel the empty, open mind
    [02:45.09]in the flock of swallows diving,
    [02:47.60]
    [02:48.76]diving and turning, diving and turning.
    [02:53.48]
    [02:55.67]With the black winged birds circling
    [02:59.28]in the glass pane of the creek,
    [03:02.91]
    [03:03.81]in the column of air
    [03:05.11]
    [03:05.92]to the tall white sky,
    [03:08.05]and in everything in between
    [03:09.51]
    [03:11.01]and in everything in between
    [03:13.45]
    [03:15.24]With the black winged birds circling
    [03:18.46]
    [03:18.98]in the glass pane of the creek,
    [03:22.35]
    [03:23.46]in the column of air
    [03:24.71]
    [03:25.47]to the tall white sky,
    [03:27.06]
    [03:27.59]and in everything in between
    [03:29.25]
    [03:30.68]and in everything in between
    [03:32.86]
    [03:34.88]With the black winged birds circling
    [03:38.08]
    [03:38.62]in the glass pane of the creek,
    [03:41.81]
    [03:43.12]in the column of air
    [03:44.35]
    [03:45.12]to the tall white sky,
    [03:47.27]and in everything in between
    [03:48.96]
    [03:50.34]and in everything in between
    [03:52.53]