Byrne, Julie - Marmalade Lyrics






All I want is brick house with a porch that wraps around
All I want is land enough for my children to run
In the highest pitch of grace, the end of trial and gratitude
It was for you that all others I did forsake
For you all others I would forsake

How could it have been so often that we did speak of purpose and of having

Dreamt his body with his back to the lake, certain depths I cannot place
Walk and talk fine through all of the days, still I miss the words you'd say
Past the point now of trusting it to change
I've just learned to live around it

Still, I will sleep too long or I will hardly sleep at all
So from where does energy come

Meet me by the fire door, of happiness I don't ask more
She is who I cut root vegetables beside, with you still in my mind
It is with them that we spend our nights, laughter that tides through the rest
But I liked it best when the morning had not left
And wake was not yet in your eyes

High, high, high, low, low, low
I would have seen you through both

Sunshine Marmalade





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  1. J.... D....

    I keep coming back to this. Simply mesmerizing.

  2. J.... d....

    All I want is brick house with a porch that wraps around
    All I want is land enough for my children to run
    In the highest pitch of grace, the end of trial and gratitude
    It was for you that all others I did forsake
    For you all others I would forsake

    How could it have been so often that we did speak of purpose and of having

    Dreamt his body with his back to the lake, certain depths I cannot place
    Walk and talk fine through all of the days, still I miss the words you’d say
    Past the point now of trusting it to change
    I've just learned to live around it

    Still, I will sleep too long or I will hardly sleep at all
    So from where does energy come

    Meet me by the fire door, of happiness I don’t ask more
    She is who I cut root vegetables beside, with you still in my mind
    It is with them that we spend our nights, laughter that tides through the rest
    But I liked it best when the morning had not left
    And wake was not yet in your eyes

    High, high, high, low, low, low
    I would have seen you through both

    Sunshine Marmalade

  3. T.... S....

    BEAUTIFUL

  4. m.... ....

    Eagerly awaiting her album arriving at my door in vinyl format.... The world shall be on pause for the duration of the first play

  5. A.... E....

    Absolutely gorgeous. She deserves some recognition!