Devon Sproule & Mike O'Neill - Walking In The Folly lyrics

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Devon Sproule & Mike O'Neill - Walking In The Folly lyrics

I have run a mucky verge Cheering twigs down a river Camouflaged by winter's subtle colors I have come alove Muddy water shushed Me back in my body Met with longing I have interbeen Wintering, in his rumbling brown Revisiting language unsettlingly round Two warm hands inside your wooly vest Do your best to act unimpressed And to separate the day from the daydream Two bodies on a centerboard Muddy water over safety orange And beneath, the sharpened teeth Of the muskellunge slip by Spidery air on the bottom bare In the out house at night Soft sand in your hand But you're gripping too tight I have swam past his fingers They were perfect fifths in two rivers I have secured to memory the shiver I thought one of us would be lost Walking in the folly Body follows body Instead, I've been roused From the couch hunch Where I have been I have found new ground To plant the old seed in I have left just a thumbprint In the midst of his chin I have been pushed back from the edge By just the wind Hiked down to the human town To try it all again Knocked off a stock song to forget about it in