Garden Snakes by Matanah

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6,

Shake, shake, shake, down, down, down, to the ground,
shake me out and hang me up to dry
little girl voices, mighty church mice, in my dreams last night I saw a light.

Shake, shake, shake, down, down, down, to the ground,
shake me out and hang me up to dry,
"Where did you go" you ask me about where I disappeared to last fall.
"Down to my cave, my babe. My love for you is just as strong"

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6,
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6,

You could to rip the cries from in me as my core is tender to your gentle truths and understanding.

Shake, down, to the ground. Shake me, out to dry. "Where did you go, last fall?" "Down to my cave, and I love you just as strong."

You could to rip the cries from in me as my core is tender to your truths and gentle understanding.
You could to rip the cries from in me.

• Alternative
• Jazz
• accoustic
• ancient meditative yodling
• folk
• indie
• Birmingham