Drug Mother - Forest

Forest

Carvings on trees, the sun shining down through the leaves
Bodies cry freedom, the heart tightens it's grip on the brain
Smoke signals rise, pure beauty can't escape the eye
Using the wind, echoing for that sacred love

My woman of the forest, with your hair so long
You pick me up and make me, you make me so strong

Ancient ritual, something spiritual
Drinking fire from the land, sip from the skull of life
These tree's are peaceful, standing tall and silent
But the silence is warm, with you inside of it
My woman of the forest, you set me free

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Writer(s): Cameron Douglas
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