PJ Harvey - The Nether-edge lyrics

[PJ Harvey - The Nether-edge lyrics]

March 'ull sarch, Eäpril 'ull try
Mäy 'ull tell if you'll live or die

Ravished 'neath the milchi moon
Barefoot with the sylvan
Owling to a soonere's tuen
Sheathed in veils of evemen

Buds a-break and milchi seeps
Heady in the meadows
Chalky children on the steep
Baskets full of shadows

Gapmouth spins a rattle song
Air's an upturned ocean
Swift's an axe hurled in the gloam
Split's the Riddle open

Quaterevil takes a wife:
Chilver meets her maker
As the grindstone turns thе knife


O'er Elevеn Acres

Now it looks it almost zounds
Wordle zircles wider
With the silence upside down
Horse atop the rider

Femboys in the forest find
Figs of foul freedom
Where the old you left behind
Valls through nether-Eden

Some must watch, while some must sleep
So runs the wordle's way
A not-girl zweal-ed at the stake
A-births the end of May

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