[Verse 1]
Blood of my blood, skin of my skin
You're in roundelay water again
I want to face the condition you're in
The old wrenches turn me
[Verse 2]
Can you catch a thrown line, tied around neat?
Circle once about, please allow me
I see the pall coming off of our cheeks
We're weak but a leaf is turning
[Pre-Chorus]
And I move lightly in the dawn
Try to, lightly ever on the lee
[Chorus]
And though I like summer light on you
If we ride a winterlong wind
Well, time's not what I belong to
And I'm not the season I'm in
[Verse 3]
Holding on close, holding on to
Any kind of ring I can bring you
And at the beach wood pyre, good news
It's wet but it's catching easy
Blood of my blood, skin of my skin
You're in roundelay water again
I want to face the condition you're in
The old wrenches turn me
[Verse 2]
Can you catch a thrown line, tied around neat?
Circle once about, please allow me
I see the pall coming off of our cheeks
We're weak but a leaf is turning
[Pre-Chorus]
And I move lightly in the dawn
Try to, lightly ever on the lee
[Chorus]
And though I like summer light on you
If we ride a winterlong wind
Well, time's not what I belong to
And I'm not the season I'm in
[Verse 3]
Holding on close, holding on to
Any kind of ring I can bring you
And at the beach wood pyre, good news
It's wet but it's catching easy
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