Old Wound
Polly Barrett
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A little bit of green, in the morning A little bit of turf smoke, in my nose And it opens up Oh, it opens up This old wound The first sip of beer, in the sunshine Takes me back, to an unfurnished room With a whistle and a goatskin drum, cigarettes in the afternoon And it opens up Oh, it opens up This old wound This old wound It opens up and I dive right in, swim around in pain and bliss It opens up and swallows me whole, into the abyss Just a little bit of spray, from the waterfall Lands in my coffee, backs against the wall Gentle laughter in the right way, rosy hue on a pale white cheek And it opens up Oh, it opens up This old wound This old wound This old wound This old wound
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