Oh mercy, in the leaves so green
That brush against my hands
Let the wind sing us our love songs
As we sift within your sands
Don't answer any prayers they have
Just lift our callous hearts
With the bursting rays of August
And your cold raindrops of March
That brush against my hands
Let the wind sing us our love songs
As we sift within your sands
Don't answer any prayers they have
Just lift our callous hearts
With the bursting rays of August
And your cold raindrops of March
( Passion Pit )
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