Marshes

It blew hot
It blew cold
You're not hard to your heart yet
It didn't start yet (mmm)

Where we lived on the marshes
There was nothing to eat
But sultan grasses

It blew hot
It blew cold
You're not hard to your heart yet
It didn't start yet (mmm)

We know not to call it cold
Incidents know now
Too fine to my significance
Is just cold
You called when we were talking on your own

It blew hot
It blew cold
You're not hard to your heart yet
It didn't start yet (mmm)



Credits
Writer(s): Rosalind Anna Leyden
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