Enkidu Walked
One, two, three, four
Enkidu walked away
Enkidu sighed in pain
Enkidu wave a flower
Enkidu walk again
Oh, you know I have no answers
The trees have my heart, and they won't give it back to me
Now my eyes have been opened
The future is crumbling
The paths are all black with trees
Oh, friend, oh my friend, oh my friend
Enkidu walked away
Enkidu sighed in pain
Enkidu wave a flower
Enkidu walk again
Oh, I can see in the darkness
The storm clouds are gathering, I'm nearing your proud city
And I can hear the foxes calling out
The bees have my heart
And they won't give it back to me
Oh friend, oh my friend, oh my friend
I have a dream of my symmetry In the echo of death
I have a drum beating grief
And awful circumstance
I have a path through to see the world
I hear hoppops, roar
I have a dream, I have a dream
Of thin feathers to fall through the earth
Enkidu walked away
Enkidu sighed in pain
Enkidu wave a flower
Enkidu walk again
Oh your streets are all silent
Your rivers run clear, oh your river run fast and free
There are tents on the hill sides, and fire in the woods
The birds have my hearts, and they won't give it back to me
Oh friend, oh my friend, oh my friend
Yeah, yes
Enkidu walked away
Enkidu sighed in pain
Enkidu wave a flower
Enkidu walk again
Oh, you know I have no answers
The trees have my heart, and they won't give it back to me
Now my eyes have been opened
The future is crumbling
The paths are all black with trees
Oh, friend, oh my friend, oh my friend
Enkidu walked away
Enkidu sighed in pain
Enkidu wave a flower
Enkidu walk again
Oh, I can see in the darkness
The storm clouds are gathering, I'm nearing your proud city
And I can hear the foxes calling out
The bees have my heart
And they won't give it back to me
Oh friend, oh my friend, oh my friend
I have a dream of my symmetry In the echo of death
I have a drum beating grief
And awful circumstance
I have a path through to see the world
I hear hoppops, roar
I have a dream, I have a dream
Of thin feathers to fall through the earth
Enkidu walked away
Enkidu sighed in pain
Enkidu wave a flower
Enkidu walk again
Oh your streets are all silent
Your rivers run clear, oh your river run fast and free
There are tents on the hill sides, and fire in the woods
The birds have my hearts, and they won't give it back to me
Oh friend, oh my friend, oh my friend
Yeah, yes
Credits
Writer(s): Johnny Flynn, Robert Macfarlane
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