Animal Collective
My Girls
There isn't much that I feel I need
a solid soul and the blood I bleed
With a little girl, and by my spouse
I only want a proper house
There isn't much that I feel I need:
a solid soul and the blood I bleed.
But with a little girl, and by my spouse
I only want a proper house
I don't care for fancy things
Or to take part in a pressured race.
But to provide for them when they ask
I will, with heart, on my father's grave
On my father's grave
I don't mean
To seem like I care about material things,
Like our social status,
I just want
Four walls and adobe slabs
For my girls
2 comments:
what a sweet lyric, so perfect
Miss,
Poetry has a way with me as no other literary form. . . this is lovely.
My best
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