hazel from yawning + song by raspberry terrapin

In the garden stands an old weeping willow tree,
In the back room a lady stands in front of me,
In my head a voice whispers who or what are we,
What have we done?

There's something in the seasons
Something more between us
Will you be my lover?
Or leave us when the winter comes.

By the ocean there's a cold coastal winter breeze
Rushing through my bones, like the falling autumn leaves
Spring has left, and you are not the only one
Summer burns my blood

There's something in the seasons
Something more between us
will you be my lover?
Or leave us when the winter comes.

And oh, when the sun is gone,
And the days shorten till they're done.
And when the winter winds will howl,
And autumn leaves have been, crushed on the ground
Will you hold my cold hand?

• Alternative
• ambient
• indie folk
• singer-songwriter
• Hobart