Rory
Foxing
3:41You sang in the swell Coruscating with such Ordinary colors of the cove The champagne field in day bath But you've come to no contentment When cataracts and torrents Coalesce in summer songs with Your partners for slumber In spite of this I am beside myself Despite this you are the same without me In spite of this I am beside myself Despite this you are the same without me Without me You belong to the real winter body I was meant to keep you warm You belong to the real winter body I was meant to keep you warm You belong to the real winter body Please come home But I am at anchor 'Cause I cannot contain you