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Six in the Grave

from Blue Moon Soup by Blue Moon Soup

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Trees tumbling down, falling to the ground,
You forced them to bow with the weight of your crown
Seas upside down, pouring through your town
Crippled and drowned in the furious sound

But I recall the old summer days, when love and life were always the same
Now that you're falling there's no use in calling me
You're just the anchor that's pulling me down

My head is ringing the songs we were singing are silently fading away
I think he's going insane drying his books in the rain
I'll keep on traveling you'll be unraveling burning your bridges away
When will he ever behave? Not 'til he's six in the grave

I sail you dreadful seas above the fallen trees
but all who remain here now have your disease

My head is ringing the songs we were singing are silently fading away
I think he's going insane drying his books in the rain
I'll keep on traveling you'll be unraveling burning your bridges away
When will he ever behave? Not 'til he's six in the grave

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from Blue Moon Soup, released September 6, 2013

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Blue Moon Soup Yellow Springs, Ohio

Blue Moon Soup is an acoustic folk quartet from Yellow Springs, Oh. Their second, self-titled LP was released in late 2013, followed by a 3rd album, 'Luna' in late 2015. Check out their facebook page for information on upcoming shows!

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