Absence
Absence
Absence
Cold moon comes down curdling
Curdling
Through reddenin' leaves that
Are falling
Falling, falling, reddenin'
Know you every tear in these woods
Know you every place of good and not good
Sleep and wake and bellyache
Each path unhealed and stumpied
Charkened embers, the end of summer
Reeve the river's tongue of silver
Come away, love
Come away, love
Come away, love, and leave your wandering
Just a noiseless noise
Just a gawly girl
Just a bogus boy
Trape the fields of feasen
To a chammer of not-sleeping
Go home now, love
Go home now, love, leave your wandering