Spanish Moss

By saellys

One-microphone live recording in a tile bathroom. Inspired by Ovid's Metamorphoses, Poe, and Savannah, Georgia.

Lyrics:

I went south for Indian Summer
And when I came back I was covered
With Spanish moss and creeping vines
I stood still too long, now I'm paralyzed

Now I will not be found
I will sink 'til I'm underground

If you say please with a cherry
I will show you where he's buried
His tell-tale heart beats through the floor
But he won't bother us anymore

Now I will not be found
I will sink 'til I'm underground

Now I will not be found
I will sink 'til I'm underground

I went south for Indian Summer
And when I came back I was covered
With Spanish moss and creeping vines
I stood still too long, now I'm paralyzed

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Spanish Moss

Created: Jul 19, 2010

Tags: lofi, acoustic, creepy

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