Take my hand in the morning
I want to fall asleep by your side
Take my mind, take my body
I have no use for them after tonight
'Cause I'd grow old with you
Lay my body down cold with you
I'll sell my soul just to hold you close
But I don't have a soul to lose
Take my words in this moment
Let them bloom, let them grow, and hold you when I'm gone
Take my music
Take it, hold it, own it
Never let it leave the corners of this song
'Cause I'd grow old with you
Lay my body down cold with you
I'd sell my soul just to hold you close
Yes, I'd grow old with you
I wish I could grow old with you
From Cork, Ireland, Lewis Barfoot writes mystic, majestic songs derived from regional folk, with an ambient music aura. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 11, 2023
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