Kid & Leveret - Yaelokre/Keath Osk
Lyrics by：Keath Ósk
Produced by：Jack Hardman
This is a story
About two children
One who hid to be heard
And another who ran to be remembered
I present to you"Kid & Leveret"
Found in forgotten fields of flaxen
I was the leveret in hiding
Rowdy and rigorous, they reave and rally
There where the houses once stood
It used to be a kingdom for a foolish majesty
Then he put his hands over his ears and welcomed entropy
Came the undergrowth overburdening before
What is left is a hamlet and the wails of yore
Found in forgotten fields of flaxen
I was the leveret in hiding
Rowdy and rigorous, they reave and rally
There where the houses once stood
Bam, bam, bam, down the door and here I am
Beyond the cranny,"Come hither" says the feathered lady
"Fare thee well to the hound that held your home"
Foreboding, farther off we'll go
Found in forgotten fields of flaxen
I was the leveret in hiding
Rowdy and rigorous, they reave and rally
There where the houses once stood
Her father was a doll maker
He taught her how to weave one's movement
The marionette who took the thread
When the baron lost his head
Oh, a spider, a spinner, believe her, she's a mother
A woe of many morns, amidst a storm
She receives a knock on the door
A sight of silver and locks of gold
Kid among beast of metal and malice
I was real and she was alone
Bird among bears of bark and leaves
Found in forgotten
Bird among bears of bark and leaves
Found in forgotten
Bird among bears of bark and leaves
Found in forgotten fields of flaxen
I was the leveret in hiding
You were the leveret, you are the lover
Where the yarrow grows, I will be awakened
Rowdy and rigorous, they reave and rally
No longer I am puppeted, string from your instrument
There, where the houses once stood
Rather from her fingers, dearest though she was
Found in forgotten fields of flaxen
She never saw me silence, silence, I won't go far, I promise
I was the leveret in hiding
Candles were a start, now here I am at my brightest
Rowdy and rigorous, they reave and rally
Win or wound me with a kiss, find me where the Lark is
There, where the houses once stood
Find me where the yarrow grows, I will be awakened
Found in forgotten fields of flaxen
No longer I am puppeted, string from your instrument
I was the leveret in hiding
Rather from her fingers, dearest though she was
Rowdy and rigorous, they reave and rally
She never saw me at my brightest
There, where the houses once stood
However when that happens, pray to never
Take my hand, I'll let us wander
Take me far, wander away
Far from where we had once been strung
From once we were
I can see you not for your eyes
I can hear you've left me entwined
Where do we go?
We're running slow
From the house
From the hills
To the fields
To the humming groves
