Joanna Newsom - Cosmia (Ys Street Band Version)
water were your limbs, and the fire was your hair
and then the moonlight caught your eye
and you rose through the air
well, if you’ve seen true light, then this is my prayer:
will you call me when you get there?
and then came a sound
love, had you drowned?
love, were you dying?
or was the fire moved away?
fire moved away, son.
why would you say
I was the last one?