Lyrics:
ne’er replace God’s appearing in grace I, in Beersheba, will remain Build an altar, call his name Draw from the well that flows so free By the tamarisk
finality Talk about the evil and all if it's banality I heard the snap of an appendage off a busted tamarisk Through the bramble caught the scramble
PRIMROSE? IS SHE BOTTLED IN THE BELLY OF A BIRD? IS SHE HOT WIND THROUGH A TAMARISK FEATHER? IS SHE A PRAYER THAT JESUS NEVER HEARD?
Silver cholla will get ya Mistletoe, catclaw acacia will get ya Cheesebush, creosote aroma, yucca brevifolia Piñon, tamarisk, dez oak, manzanita
Forever and ever And ever and ever What an awful Piece of human design With the tamarisk moss In my eye line Showing me where I like to hide The way I feel
here playing the flute, near this bending hill and the tamarisks?) CHORUS ῾Αδύ τι τὸ ψιθύρισμα, ἁ πίτυς αἰπόλε τήνα, ἃ ποτὶ ταῖς παγαῖσι μελίσδεται,
the Spear. Beneath the tamarisk, unglued. Why have you conspired?
bells ringing out Fifty fathoms deep A line of prayers smothered Where Manann lies asleep A fine night to go adrift Above the sunken Tamarisk A light
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