Lyrics Harvest On a Sunday (feat. MOAT & Lightcap) - Myths of a Thistle , Lightcap
I
was
in
Portugal
every
day
of
your
trip
I
was
the
cigarettes
burning
away
on
your
lips
I
was
the
ferry
blowing
its
horns
in
the
mist
I
was
the
handsome
bullfighter
blowing
that
kiss
I
was
the
equity
needed
for
your
loan
of
bliss
I
was
the
salt
in
the
sea
that
you
couldn't
resist
I
was
the
congressman
who
stopped
the
pass
of
the
bill
I
was
the
mosquito
causing
you
to
be
ill
Now
here
I
am
to
harvest
you
on
a
Sunday
In
a
song
Send
me
a
letter
now
send
me
a
letter
my
love
You
might
have
guessed
it
I
am
the
carrier
dove
Swing
by
the
ocean,
swing
with
me,
swing
with
me
Swing
with
me,
swing
with
me,
swing
with
me
Now
here
I
am
to
harvest
you
on
a
Sunday
In
a
song
1 Betty You're Alone (feat. MOAT & Lightcap)
2 Baby I Was Born To Love You (feat. MOAT & Lightcap)
3 Communist Consumption (feat. MOAT & Lightcap)
4 Shine On (feat. MOAT & Lightcap)
5 Luci #2 (feat. MOAT & Lightcap)
6 Harvest On a Sunday (feat. MOAT & Lightcap)
7 Treetop Monastery (feat. MOAT & Lightcap)
8 Same Sex Marriage (feat. MOAT & Lightcap)
9 Mellow My Mind (feat. MOAT & Lightcap)
10 Myxtape of Love (feat. MOAT & Lightcap)
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