Letra de Seem an I - PJ Harvey

Bedraggled angels blethered

Across Eleven Acres

As belling from the bwoneyard

Rangled round the orchard

Her fingernails are ripped

From hauling clay-filled fists

Out of the Riddle's edges

For pots with happy voices

Conzum-ed with twanketen

Only eased by scratching

Wisp-words slim as thistles

Or sickly chicken whistles

Seem an I a childhood

Of quartere'il and wormwood

Of not-friends running nowhere

Of vog a-veiling elsewhere

Till in the vaulted barn

Queer-lit by dummet zun

She knew herself a vessel

Fit for a different wordle

Where footsteps must be lwone

And barefoot upon stones

And the northwind's ever-host

Giving edges to the ghosts

Seem an I a childhood

Of quartere'il and wormwood

Of not-friends running nowhere

Of vog a-veiling elsewhere

Of mother's voice not calling

Of corrugated iron

Of devil's birds and whiskey

Of chilver hogs and fleecy

And nuts I could not reapy

And nuts I could not reapy

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