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Or will ever wonder, ever wonder | Or will ever wonder, ever wonder | ||
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He made him match | He made him match | ||
And you heard him, he knew | And you heard him, he knew | ||
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Who wonders if you are to blame | Who wonders if you are to blame | ||
Seizing the grain(?) in your fingertips(?) (you're going nowhere)(?) | |||
Without even reasoning why | Without even reasoning why | ||
The crows seem to know | The crows seem to know |
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Lyrics
Unofficial lyrics, as transcribed by the fans.
You hang around for a living Somewhere between all the land and the sky Being by never forgiving Nobody knows you and neither do I Birds may believe at a distance You wear a grin and keep perfectly still Driven away with persistence I wonder if they have wondered Or will ever wonder, ever wonder Farmer heeds(?) when you fall apart. He made him match And you heard him, he knew He wouldn't know what you might know I wonder whether he wonders If you ever wonder, ever wonder Oh scarecrow, only the wind knows Whether you wonder who's calling your name Scarecrow, only the wind knows Whether you wonder if you are to blame Mother Earth's love whispered to me (It wasn't her fault) Real is a feeling and feeling is real All that you are flowing through you You wouldn't know how to fathom or feel When the wind blows The wind knows, the wind knows Oh scarecrow, only the wind knows Whether you wonder who's calling your name Shame how nobody knows you Who wonders if you are to blame Seizing the grain(?) in your fingertips(?) (you're going nowhere)(?) Without even reasoning why The crows seem to know Where you need them to go Igniting a spark in their minds So they circle and fly... Fly. Fly. Fly. Fly... You hang around for a living Blown in the wind Like a pinned butterfly Monarch of ever forgiving Some of us wonder If you want to die Would you want to die? How I wonder, ever wonder...