Ghosts of River Uts

Raw beauty of borderland put a spell on me,
what was missing, gave space to what was bleeding out of me
I would lie if I say, wasn´t afraid of the void inside
Still these sunrises, from behind the hills, I got lost in them

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When you walk long enough, suddenly you get close
cleaning lady smells like booze and there´s no more stepping stones to lose

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And toes on the water, head in the clouds

cleaning lady smells like booze and there´s no more stepping stones to lose

 

||:  The ghost of river Uts  :||