dying on the inside - Nessa Barrett

The beech buds wait. The aish buds wait. The frogs and twoads in lagwood holes And hedgehogs in their leafy ditch, All waiting for His kingdom. The eth waits. The dead brakes Host the holly's bloody beads; They are His crown of thorns And He will rise again. Oh Wyman, Oh Wyman. Unray I for en. Slip from my childhood skin; I zing through the forest, I hover in the holway And laugh into the leaves. Oh Wyman, Oh Wyman. Unray I for en. I laugh in the leaves And merge to meesh, Just a charm in the woak With the chalky children Of evermore.

I was a girl in the world all alone Never gave up looking for ya Turned every rock and I've rolled every stone From Tennessee to California Took a chance on the floor In mile high, high-heel shoes Then you walked through the door And I stumble into you Boy, you're a goldmine, goldmine And I'm diggin' on your goldmine An endless supply of your love, oh, my God If your kisses were riches, then you've hit the jackpot You got Saturday night Midas touch Stand next to you and I'm shinin' Everyone here knows that I'm so in love You got this girl sweatin' diamonds In your arms, in the dark In the silver of the moon Tell me what did I do To land a man like you Boy, you're a goldmine, goldmine And I'm digin' on your goldmine An endless supply of your love, oh, my God If your kisses were riches, then you've hit the jackpot Hit the jackpot, hit the jackpot You're a goldmine, baby Gold, gold, goldmine Gold, gold, goldmine (yeah, I've been diggin' on ya) Gold, gold, goldmine Gold, gold, yeah Boy, you're a goldmine, goldmine And I'm diggin' on your goldmine An endless supply of your love, oh, my God If your kisses were riches, then you've hit the jackpot Goldmine, yeah, yeah, aw