May Song from Seven Headed by Robin O'Brien

Wild one, oh,
My life on your golden chain,
Who would know, or feel the same?
Call me up
To light, my angel, coming in May dress
Through sun and sight
bring me your green caress

Loving, warm and gold laughter,
Sweeter wine I’ve tasted not
Ripen me to fruit of the living vine
by harvest time, my Lord,
You are the eye you are the storm
I understand, I am the one who falls

Season wake me, you promise me the change:
The truth, the life the way, the road
My life on your lonely shoulder
who would know I love you so?
Call me home
To light, my angel, coming in May dress
Through sun and sight bring me your green caress

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• home-taper
• lo-fi
• singer-songwriter
•  devotional
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