Wild Folk Jim Bryson (Ft. The Weakerthans)

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I slept outside in the summer
And watched the dew settle on the grass
I went straight into town but at the same speed came right back
To my home, to my home, to my home
To wait for my wild love to find me

I got bruised by autumn
Like all the fruit left lying in the grass
I walked all around these hills
But at the speed of breaking glass
I went back home, I went back home, I went back home
To wait for my wild love to find me
To wait for my wild love to find me

I thawed out after the wintеr
Like all the shit laying under thе snow
I talked to the birds and the trees and they told me I should never go
Stay back home, stay right home, so I stayed home
To wait for my wild love to find me

I would stay back home, stay back home, stay back home
To wait for my wild love to find me
To wait for my wild love to find me