Lyrics Blossom & Bone - Ellie Schmidly
For
song
of
bird
and
hum
of
bee,
for
night
and
morning
light
For
mother
love
and
father
pride,
what
do
I
make
of
these?
Where
will
this
body
go,
who
will
it
love?
Who
will
hurt,
will
it
be
enough?
And
the
wind
will
always
blow
To
return
blossom
to
bone
For
the
tallest
branches,
for
all
they
see
All
of
my
efforts
will
disappear
with
me
Will
I
know
my
neighbor?
Will
he
know
me?
The
wind
will
always
blow
To
return
blossom
to
bone
A
name
to
a
skyscraper,
a
pen
to
a
paper
To
breaking
bread
with
a
stranger
Where
will
this
body
go,
who
will
it
love?
Who
will
it
hurt,
will
it
be
enough?
But
the
wind
will
always
blow
To
return
blossom
to
bone
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