Beth Orton

Beth Orton - Poison Tree

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I was angry with my friend

Don’t left me rafted in

I was angry with my foe

I told him not my raft it grow

And I wanted …for you

9 at morning with my tears

And I suddenly with smiles

And with self deceitful lines

And they cry both day and night

Till they burn apple bright

And my fall had it shine

And then knew it was mine

Until my garden stall, on the night it felt the bow

Then my garden stall, on the night it felt the bow

Until my garden stall, on the night it felt the bow

Then my garden stall, on the night it felt the bow

Until my garden stall, on the night it felt the bow

Then my garden stall, on the night it felt the bow

Here’s cast me in shape,

9 of morning have I prayed

Even tender blooding me, all of the fleeter loyalty

I have wanted it would fear

9 at morning with my tears

And I suddenly with smiles

And with self deceitful lines

with self deceitful lines

And they grow off day and night

Till it burn apple bright

And my fall had it shine

And then knew it was mine

Until my garden stall, on the night it felt the bow

Then my garden stall, on the night it felt the bow

Until my garden stall, on the night it felt the bow

Then my garden stall, on the night it felt the bow

Until my garden stall, on the night it felt the bow

Then my garden stall, on the night it felt the bow

I was angry with my friend

Don’t left me rafted in

I was angry with my foe

I told him not my raft it grow

Until my garden stall, on the night it felt the bow

In the morning glad I see my foe

I stretch beneath the tree

My fall out stretched beneath the tree.

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