Summersong The Decemberists

[Verse 1]
Ramblin'
Where to begin?
I taste the summer on your peppery skin
Been saved
The warm of the waves
I felt a slip into a watery grave

[Refrain]
Oh-oh
Oh, hoh, hoh
Lah-di-dah-di-dah
Ah, hah-hoh-oho

[Chorus]
My girl
Linen and curls
Lips parting like a flag all unfurled
She's grand
The bend of her hand
Digging deep into the sweep of the sand

[Refrain]
Oh-oh
Oh, hoh, hoh
Lah-di-dah-di-dah
Ah, hah-hoh-oho