Sister Jones - Breathe

Your voice calls me out
Into the reeds and as I
Circle above I can see
That all our dreams have been broken

Your voice calls me out
Into the swamps and as I
Sink underground I can hear
All the words that I have left unspoken

Breathe, your voice calls me out to breathe

Your voice calls me out
Into the the woods and as I
Grow into a tree I can smell
The bitterness of herbs on your breath

Your voice calls me out
Behind the sun and as I
Burn to ashes I can feel
The black and polished peace of death

Your voice calls me out
To the child of God 
and as I am still breathing I find

That I have forgotten about it

Written by:
Jakob Köttl, Hannes Eilmsteiner

Publisher:
Lyrics © WEITZ HOUSE MUSIC PUBLISHING

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