Will Stratton - Tell Me, Where Do I Begin? Lyrics
With your lips, with your hair or with your skin?All three fall as hard as stoneInto the hour of the snowTell me--what do i see first?The scythe, the sickle, or the curse?All three come up from the groundAnd spread, so pretty and so brownTell me--what comes next?Is it the hour of love or the hour of the hex?Both thaw in summer but harden in the coldIt's time to let them settle, and together they'll grow oldTell me--where do I leave off?With the scythe, the sickle, or the cloth?All three replenish what is goneThe aftertaste of wormwood, the ending of a song