Henry Jamison - Orchardist lyrics
[Henry Jamison - Orchardist lyrics]
Walking around the factory
Talking to my friend
She always said I held my candle in
Some kind of sheltering
I don't wanna be that way again
Not I, not I, not I but, you in me
It's not just growing trees it's husbandry
And knowing what the season means
Somewhere in Arlesheim, Switzerland
Walking around the hermitage
Video slo-mo'd by accident
She is standing there beside the lake
Hair blowing slow across her face
And I'm saying something low
Not I, not I, not I but, you in me
It's not living large it's history
And knowing what the season means
Not I, not I, not I but, you in me
It's not just growing trees it's husbandry
And knowing what the season means
Not I, not I, not I but, you in me
It's not living large it's history
And knowing what the season means
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