St Henri - Deers Love Apples

You undress yourself
The freckled costume
That you wore your whole life, falls to the ground
When they opened the window
21 grams flew off
Into the sun
The morning sun

I love the flowers on your kitchen floor
And the sound of the news
You drink your coffee cold
From yesterday's brew

She dressed you up for mushroom picking
That you loved your whole life up until now
Her knees in the garden, her toes in the grass
The deer loves your apples and you love her laugh

She used to watch us from the balcony
When I drove your car
Now I'm picking flowers
I think of you
Thought I'd give you a call

Written by:
Lisa Nilsson

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