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Nick Mulvey

Juramidam

 

Juramidam

(album: First Mind - 2014)


I saw them drink at every vine
They told me the last was like the first
But they came upon no wine
That tastes so good everyday as thirst
So I gnawed at every root
Yes, I ate from every plant
But I came upon no fruit
That tastes so good, everyday I want

Too much time drinking whiskey and wine
The last cup is always like the first
Step in line, a root mixed with the vine
It will bring you back your thirst
Too many days in a hedgerow maze
Wondering if you've ever been here before
Step in line, a root mixed with a vine
An invitation to the court

It keeps you coming back for more
Keeps you knocking at her door
Wondering if you truly saw
The very thing you came here for
So give your grape and I will give my bean
Back to the vinter and the monger
Cause we can lie down, lean
With your thirst and with my hunger

Mmmmmm

So give your grape and I will give my bean
Back to the vintner and the monger
Cause we can lie down, lean
With your thirst and with my hunger

Well there's too much time, drinking whiskey and wine
The last cup is always like the first
Step, step in the line, of root mixed with the vine
It will bring you back your thirst
Too many days in a hedgerow maze
Wondering if you've ever been here before
Step, step in the line, a root mixed with the vine
An invitation to the court

It keeps me coming back for more
Keeps me knocking at her door
Wondering if I truly saw
The very thing I came here for
So give your grape and I will give my bean
Back to the vinter and the monger
Cause we can lie down, lean
With your thirst and with my hunger

Mmmmmm
Mmmmmm

Well there is too much time, drinking never mind
The last cup is always like the first
Step in line, of root mixed with the vine
It will bring you back your thirst

done

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