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a sickle of leather,
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
And gather it all in a bunch of heather,
And she'll be a true love of mine.

North-East England, arr.

reality and make believe
Where daddy's just a memory
And Heather's got two mommies

I'm gonna rock
We're gonna rock

For every phoney little wanna be

and hand me over
You're my lover, my four leaf clover
You're the reason I'm a loner, oh yeah
Take it down a notch
Heather is calling up
I'm off my mind
But I

love with a bitch named Heather
(Oh ha)
(Oh ha)
(It didn't get better)
(Oh ha)
(Oh nah)
(Heather)

your name
Rose and heather landscapes Wild tears for fame
Tears for a fame
Silk and glass and holiness Is why I call your name
Why I call your name
Every

The Old House

John McDermott

Danny Boy

1992

No light in the window, no welcome at the door 

Here's where the children played games on the heather 
Here's where they sailed their wee boats

to stay at Heather's
Shit won't get much better
Writing up a letter
I won't ever send her
I got to forget her
Weather's getting better
Met a new guy who

name was maybe Heather?

Meet her, beat her, heat her, then eat her
Like a butcher and a sow
Slice her, dice her, mesmerized by her
Boiling head in

Call the yowes tae the knowes
Call them where the heather grows
Call them where the burnie rolls
My bonnie dearie
As I went down the water side
There

like I am Heather
Cause I'm nasty and rude
And I don't fucking care
You can suck a dick
I hope it turns to glass
And then it cuts you mouth
And it starts

Autumn is here
And they're burning the heather
Sheepdogs are running
Hell for leather
Seasons are changing
Time's moving along
Give me a drink

My lover's made of all four breezes
His eyes are melodies
His hands are heather his arms are down 
His lips taste like soft sleep 

My lover's made

of someone coming in
No, I never heard a thing
I was never good with friends
Let alone a fuckin' fling
Oh heather what you do to me
Yeah you're killing me
Oh

wild rose in the heather
i didn’t ask if i could take your sweater before i left with it on
wild parliaments around you
some winter loneliness

mi mano que podemos volar
Tengo los nervios, verte de nuevo
Baby me altero, si me das un beso
Baby lo siento, si no te miento
Soy como Heather mira te

que mão vai ficar

Queria ser ele

Ter o nome dele

Esse tal de Heather 

que pegou teu suéter



Fico olhando

vocês dois passando

Você me esquecendo

There's a wind through the heather
cnd sun through the sky
The wheels run together
In windmills of time
cnd castles of haze
In a sunsetting glow
Now

It's been one hour since you have called, but still no fucking message
You promised me that you would call, instead I saw you with heather

What

Can't Stop

Missy Elliott

The Cookbook

2005

fine, you fire
I'm the boss, do the job, you hired
Heather Hunter must of got me inspired
To work for hours, fall asleep, get you tired cause

these fields
The footprints in the heather remain
Whipped as I am as a slave
I pray the overgrowth blocks the rain
The Rain

I saw it painted in the sky
It happens when you least expect it
The mist lies low upon the heather
And the setting sun surrounds us all
When you

Sun bleached leather and a heather blue moon
I can't see in a world without you

I mourn a transparent color
Your hidden hue
Keeping something

your feet
Through the rivers, over peaks
So out of the stadiums!
Into the hills!

Out of the armchairs!
Onto the fells!
Studmarks next to summit heather

No I won’t bind my self in gold chains
No I will keep my heart free of your reins

The only crown I can wear is the crown of love
Made of heather
My