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  • I smelt smoke
    On the wheezing of the wind when I awoke
    A pyre of memory
    Some fly-tipped treasury
    Out there burning slow
    Dark soaked fields
    And the snuffling wet noses at my heels
    Suddenly hackles raise
    At the crackling of the blaze
    Out there burning slow
    And sometimes I catch him
    With his axe in
    The shadow
    So secretive and private
    But I’m breathing in his life when
    He’s out there burning slow
    What a hoard
    It should be wild, it should be where wanderers walk
    That hidden wood of green
    The lake that he gatekeeps
    Yet I know not what for
    I would tread
    Build a fire and make the forest floor my bed
    I would forage for my meal
    And in doing start to heal
    But instead
    All the time I covet
    What he covers
    By the hedgerow
    So secretive and private
    But I’m breathing in his life when
    He’s out there burning slow
    Ooh-ah-ah
    Ooh-la-la-ooh
    Ooh-ah-ah
    And sometimes I catch him
    With his axe in
    The shadow
    So secretive and private
    But I’m breathing in his life when
    He’s out there burning slow
  • [00:18.547] I smelt smoke
    [00:24.562] On the wheezing of the wind when I awoke
    [00:31.746] A pyre of memory
    [00:35.310] Some fly-tipped treasury
    [00:38.916] Out there burning slow
    [00:46.483] Dark soaked fields
    [00:52.231] And the snuffling wet noses at my heels
    [00:59.410] Suddenly hackles raise
    [01:02.552] At the crackling of the blaze
    [01:06.385] Out there burning slow
    [01:13.304] And sometimes I catch him
    [01:18.072] With his axe in
    [01:21.172] The shadow
    [01:26.622] So secretive and private
    [01:30.050] But I’m breathing in his life when
    [01:33.498] He’s out there burning slow
    [01:41.345] What a hoard
    [01:46.625] It should be wild, it should be where wanderers walk
    [01:54.107] That hidden wood of green
    [01:57.513] The lake that he gatekeeps
    [02:00.817] Yet I know not what for
    [02:08.783] I would tread
    [02:14.356] Build a fire and make the forest floor my bed
    [02:21.458] I would forage for my meal
    [02:24.761] And in doing start to heal
    [02:29.311] But instead
    [02:35.162] All the time I covet
    [02:39.946] What he covers
    [02:43.415] By the hedgerow
    [02:48.738] So secretive and private
    [02:52.258] But I’m breathing in his life when
    [02:55.994] He’s out there burning slow
    [03:05.210] Ooh-ah-ah
    [03:14.710] Ooh-la-la-ooh
    [03:22.517] Ooh-ah-ah
    [03:30.062] And sometimes I catch him
    [03:35.061] With his axe in
    [03:38.227] The shadow
    [03:43.695] So secretive and private
    [03:47.179] But I’m breathing in his life when
    [03:50.827] He’s out there burning slow