Lyrics

The warm, open wind on my skin Primordial plants glistening With moisture, direct it at me erect My hair fossilised with salt and crust Allow, allow, allow Allow you to grow (allow) Allow, allow, allow, allow Allow, allow, allow, allow me (you to grow, you to grow) Me to grow (me to grow, grow, grow) Allow, allow To grow I look up at the treetops I will braid those twigs together Create a cathedral ceiling above me How I long to float in there mid-air Between the branches amongst impossible magic Allow, allow, allow Allow you (allow, allow, allow) Allow, allow, allow it to happen (allow, allow you to grow) Allow, allow, allow I made a moon A translucent one I'ma put it out and let it out for someone like you How mysterious I must feel to you The universe and the sky too My little phoenix When you burst out a song from my lips
Writer(s): Bjork Gudmundsdottir, Emilie Kongshavn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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