Watch the stream run by you. Watch the indian chief, wrapped in blue corn leaves, drift by you. Watch it take root in the sun's pond and rise the fire. Oh, no more being matchwood. Only rising higher. I wanna see you be the one whose first light harbors in the new day. And see you settle into yourself and never be afraid. Now i take everything as a good sign, because i'm in love. I take everything as a sign, from god. And now i give myself to you alone, no more nights hang above me.
Please destroy me, please destroy me, please destroy me, yeah.
Devendra Banhart - First song for B
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