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in the pulsing
of a blue stream
till the ache lead
to a red pool
where the vein broke
and a lie bled
love
now your lips pursed
in the orchard
under moonlight
with an arm stretched
for a branch
with a ripe, white
plum
in the pulsing
of a blue stream
till the ache lead
to a red pool
where the vein broke
and a lie bled
love
now your lips pursed
in the orchard
under moonlight
with an arm stretched
for a branch
with a ripe, white
plum
Stuart is not touring at this time.
The versatile, sonically inventive singer/songwriter is at his most wickedly playful on... Music for Mortals.