This is a story
About two children
One who hid to heard
And another 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
(Knock knock knock)
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
You were the leveret
You are the lover
Where the yarrow grows
I will be awakened, no longer I am puppeted
String from your instrument
Rather from her fingers, dearest though she was
She never saw me silence silence
I won't go far I promise
Candles were a start now here I am at my brightest
Win or wound me with a kiss
Find me where the Lark is
Find me where the yarrow grows
I will be awakened, no longer I am puppeted
String from your instrument
Rather from her fingers, dearest though she was
She never saw me at my brightest
However when that happens
Pray to never
Take my hand (take me far)
I'll let us wander (wander away)
Far from where we (from)
Had once been strung (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!
