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Amelia Hollander Ames - The Orchard Lyrics

[Padma Newsome]
The trees held bells
The chimes, the blooms
Each fruit a tongue
To taste the bruise

[Padma Newsome]
The bending bough
Upended how
We'd try to steal
What it allowed

[Padma Newsome]
The trees held bells
The chimes, the blooms
Each fruit a tongue
To taste, to taste the bruise

[Padma Newsome]
The bending bough
Upended how
We'd try to steal
What it allowed

[Padma Newsome, DM Stith & Shara Nova]
This was our greed
And was its gift
We raised the thing
That died to give
This was our greed
This was our greed
And was its gift
We raised the thing
That died to give
This was our greed
This was our greed
And was its gift
We raised the thing
That died to give
That died to give
That died to give
That died
Died to give
Died, died to give
Died, died to give
Died
Give
Died
Give
Died
Give
Died
Give
Died
Give
[Padma Newsome]
The trees held bells
The chimes, the blooms
Each fruit a tongue
To taste the bruise