James Vincent McMorrow
The moon holds the light
- The moon holds the light
- And the moon's this spinning globe
- Shedding light upon the road
- The bird won't fly
- And a bird without its wings is a low and tragic thing
- We are ghosts
- We are ghosts amongst these hills
- From the trees of velvet green
- To the ground beneath our feet
- We are ghosts
- We are ghosts amongst these hills
- Pressing out along the shore
- Pressing out along the shore
- The mountain song
- Matters not the thoughts of thirds
- Matters only to be heard
- And though I'm gone
- I will come again in spring
- When the harvest can begin
- We are ghosts
- We are ghosts amongst these hills
- From the trees of velvet green
- To the ground beneath our feet
- We are ghosts
- We are ghosts amongst these hills
- Pressing out along the shore
- Pressing out along the shore
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Excellent!
You have nice cool voice
🥰🥰🙌fun 😚
💓 🙋♂️😘you are so special
😚😚🕺😘💖💖💖
lmao… 🥰🥰
You made me fall for you
This song bring back my memories
😘Whaaat… Superb! 👩🎤😚😚😚😚
It's supposed to be an unwinding song yet now merely a regretful memory