The Orchard

Watched my body fall from high
As I took to the sky
I'm still here and my body's bound

Wandered bare like I was born
Through the misty morning corn
I'm Hiding, so Alone

Hear me , See me

It is now I sympathise
For she's the apple of my eye
There's a fruit beyond compare.
In my orchard
She will bare.

If she wash these black stone walls
Of all the memories they hold
With the water from her well
Forgiveness in her heart

I will be released

Watched my body fall from high
As I took to the sky
She is here and now I'm found.

All recordings

The Landing The Landing Single, 2016, Michael Brunnock
The Ghost of Roger Casement The Ghost of Roger Casement Single, 2016, Michael Brunnock
Live in New York Live in New York CD, 2015, Michael Brunnock

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