Black flies Ben Howard

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Black flies on the awindowsill
That we are
That we are
That we are to Fknow
Winter stole summer's athrill
And the river's cFracked and cold

See the sky is nao man's land
A darkened pFlume to stay
Hope here needs a ahumble hand
Not a fox found in your placFe

aNo man is an Gisland, this i knoFw

But can't you see?
aMaybe you were the ocGean when i was just a stFone

Black flies on the waindowsill
That we are
That we are
That we are to hFold
Comfort came aagainst my will
And every storyF must grow old

Still I'll be a atraveller
A gypsy's rFeins to face
But the road is awearier
With that foolF found in your place

aNo man is an Gisland, this i knoFw

But can't you see?
aMaybe you were the ocGean when i was just a stFone
So here we are

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