Agnes Obel The Curse
Have the people went to the high hill?
From the start they didn't know exactly why was.
When their game made it so oh look alike, look alike.
Underneath the grass will grow aiming at the sky.
It was swift, it was just another way of a miracle,
but no one, nothing at all, will go for the kill.
If they call don't very soul, and the land on the moon.
Only them, what they know blessing in this curse.
The curse will come from the underground down by the shore,
where all grow even hunger to live like before.
The curse will come from the underground down by the shore,
where all grow even hunger to live like before.
Tell me more of the very soul, look alike, look alike.
Do you know this change of hope covering their eyes?
If I call on very soul on the land, on the moon.
Tell me if a lover know a blessing in this curse.
The curse will come from the underground down by the shore,
where all grow even hunger to live like before.
The curse will come from the underground down by the shore,
where all grow even hunger to live like before.
