under the misletoe
cuckoo shreaks
and woodswallow
i'll make my fire with you
going to my fire with you
under the curious gaze
of a moon in a headlight haze
towns people are disgraced
as you make a lover
of me you do
make a lover
oh how beautifully tied to you i am
oh your fire
and your wishing bone hands
under his black beard i'm sleeping
his heart is a gambler
and me i'm a weeping willow
with my limbs so long
and i carry his heart in my song
under a roof top steepled
a whittled girl meets her wooden maker
oh carve a heart out of me sir
with his name writ in me
i am stirred
oh how beautifully tied to you i am
oh your fire
and your wishing bone hands
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