18' 48"

There will be a moment in my garden I will kneel to tend with care There will be a moment where I will know One from the other And I will tread the ground thinking Maybe this time, maybe this time I belong above Girl of 18 48 You will own your body again You weren't born bearing no curse Keep on singing, singing that desire To sit and weep for the last time Yield to the winds of deserts chimes This is the moment where I do know The name of home, undefined For now I think maybe this time Maybe this time I shall hear the doves Girl of 18 48 You will own your body again You weren't born bearing no curse Keep on singing, singing that desire Daydreams in white lilac Throne of lavender Barreling forward Days in slow motion Girl of 18 48 You will own your body again You weren't born bearing no curse Keep on singing, singing that desire