Adrianne Lenker - White roses
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Take me home, home, darlin' (?)
Move your pen
Tell me stories of the ocean in the wintertime
Saltly air, the breeze
Your hand in mine
Is this home, home I'm dreaming of
(?)
{Chorus}
Or did I make you up
It's hard to tell when you are near
And if I dreamt you into being
Then maybe I can sing you here
White roses in a bed of rain
Shapes weave into the air I trace
Green eyes blue, blue eyes grey
I watched them change
{Chorus}
Or did I make you up?
It's hard to tell when you are near
And if I dreamt you into being
Then maybe I can sing you here
Ooohh ooohh I know
But did I make you up?
It's hard to tell when you are near
And if I dreamt you into being
Then maybe I, Maybe I can sing you here
Move your pen
Tell me stories of the ocean in the wintertime
Saltly air, the breeze
Your hand in mine
Is this home, home I'm dreaming of
(?)
{Chorus}
Or did I make you up
It's hard to tell when you are near
And if I dreamt you into being
Then maybe I can sing you here
White roses in a bed of rain
Shapes weave into the air I trace
Green eyes blue, blue eyes grey
I watched them change
{Chorus}
Or did I make you up?
It's hard to tell when you are near
And if I dreamt you into being
Then maybe I can sing you here
Ooohh ooohh I know
But did I make you up?
It's hard to tell when you are near
And if I dreamt you into being
Then maybe I, Maybe I can sing you here
