Wounds of Recollection - Backyard Burial

Kishore Kumar Hits — Wounds of Recollection - Backyard Burial lyrics

Artist: Wounds of Recollection

album: Nowhere Else Feels More Like Home

I'm winding down a crumbling road
Bow and arrow clenched as pretend soldiers march up the brick stairs
The lowest part was a backyard burial
She taught me loss. She taught me to care
I carry her warmth into the cascade of age
I grew inch by inch through the southern summers
The friends I knew float by, carried like pollen in the air of June
I miss the honeysuckles dancing softly to the beating of the season
Time hurried anxiously away from me
As I settled deep into youthful pause
As the life, I lived scratches at my reaching palms

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