There will be blood
When you drift with the wind;
Swaying the deep rooted tree by the river.
The seeds of love drift with you;
As crooked branches lust after sunlight.
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When you drift with the wind;
Swaying the deep rooted tree by the river.
The seeds of love drift with you;
As crooked branches lust after sunlight.