715 - cr[?][?]ks

Lyrics

down along the creek, i remember something, her, the heron hurried away, when first i breeched that last sunday, low moon don the yellow road, i remember something, that leaving wasn't easing, all that heaving in my vines, and as certain it is evening 'at is now is not the time, ooh, toiling with your blood, i remember something, in b, unrationed kissing on a night second to last, finding both your hands as second sun came past the glass, and oh, i know it felt right and i had you in my grasp, oh, then how we gonna cry, cause it once might not mean something, love, a second glance it is not something that we'll need, honey, understand that i have been left here in the reeds, but all i'm trying to do is get my feet out from the crease, and i'll see you, turn around, you're my a-team, turn around now, you're my a-team, god damn, turn around now, you're my a-team