[00:02.00]The Decemberists - Won't Want for Love (Margaret in the Taiga)
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[00:25.57]Gentle leaves, gentle leaves
[00:28.61]Please array a path for me
[00:31.74]The wood's all growing thick and fast around
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[00:38.33]Columbine, Columbine
[00:41.37]Please alert this love of mine
[00:44.50]Let him know his Margaret comes along
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[00:53.16]And all this stirring inside my belly won't quell my want for love
[01:05.65]And I may swoon from all this swelling but I won't want for love
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[01:27.73]Mistle thrush, mistle thrush
[01:31.72]Lay me down in the underbrush
[01:34.81]My naked feet grow weary with the dusk
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[01:41.28]Willow boughs, willow boughs
[01:44.20]Make a bed to lay me down
[01:47.36]Let your branches bow to cradle us
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[01:55.59]And all this stirring inside my belly won't quell my want for love
[02:08.60]And I may swoon from all this swelling but I won't want for love
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[02:31.87]Oh my own true love,
[02:36.54]Oh my own true love,
[02:43.67]Can you hear me love?
[02:48.66]Can you hear me love?
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[03:18.01]And all this stirring inside my belly won't quell my want for love
[03:30.99]And I may swoon from all this swelling but I won't want for love
[03:44.62]Won't want for love
[03:52.14]Won't want for love
[03:57.75]I won't want for love
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