This song is an open letter to my son and how I want him to live a simple, peaceful existence away from the internet and the chaos of modern living.
lyrics
Son, I want you to know the garden
Soil in the morning, Poet’s ‘Lilly’
Everything that you lay your hands upon
Will one day dance with ashen faun
So make tomorrow golden
Dirt on your hands
As the world runs circles
World runs circles, world runs circles, world runs circles
Like a broken record
Son, I want you to know the forest
Amber-soaked alders in the spring tide
Everyone that you lay your lips upon
Will one day dance with ashen faun
So make tomorrow golden
Gentle and kind
As the world runs circles
World runs circles, world runs circles, world runs circles
Like a broken record…Like a broken record…
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