Powderfinger - Parables For Wooden Ears

Hurried Bloom

She has a hand of reasons to loose him
He liberates her often hidden smile
She buried trust faded away
He swallowed any promises they made

Darkness to weave it's silent track
Stars decorate a shroud of black
Night closed the door on a fertile mind
And captured the light that the day worked so hard to provide

Vibrant golden hues
Melt into morning's hurried bloom
Whisper the secrets from night to day

Bird announces the dawning and fills it with praise

And the wound slowly heals

Voices inferior
Voices inferior

And the wound slowly heals

Moon raise your head
From a soft horizon bead
Shine on a thirsty ground
Merciless sun steals the water for the sky to drown

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Writer(s): Bernard Joseph Fanning, Darren Stuart Middleton, John Andrew Collins, Jonathan Robert Coghill, Ian David Haug
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