Tekster:
Fleet Foxes

Wanderers this morning came by Where did they go Graceful in the morning light To banner fair To follow you softly In the cold mountain air Through the

She left a week to roam Your protector's coming home Keep your secrets with you Safe from the outside You walk along the stream Your head caught in a

I went down among the dust and pollen to the old stone fountain in the morning after dawn underneath were all these pennies fallen from the hands of children

Meadowlark, fly your way down. I hold a cornucopia and a golden crown For you to wear upon your fleecy down. My meadowlark, sing to me. Hummingbird,

The door slammed loud and rose up a cloud of dust on us Footsteps follow, down through the hollow sound, torn up. And you will go to Mykonos With

Penniless and tired, with your hair grown long I was looking at you there and your face looked wrong Memory is a fickle siren song I didn't understand

Whoa-oh-oh Come down from the mountain, you have been gone too long The spring is upon us, follow my only song Settle down with me by the fire of my

I was raised up believing I was somehow unique Like a snowflake distinct among snowflakes Unique in each way you can see And now after some thinking

Lie down with me my dear Lie down Under stormy night, tell nobody My brother, where do you intend to go tonight? I heard that you missed your connecting