Ragged Wood

Fleet Foxes

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    Whoa, whoa
    Whoa, whoa

    Come down from the mountain, you have been gone to long
    The spring is upon us, follow my ornate song
    Settle down with me by the fire of my yearning
    You should come back home, back on your own now

    Whoa, whoa

    The world is alive now, in and outside our home
    You run through the forest, settle before the Sun
    Darling, I can barely remember you beside me
    You should come back home, back on your own now

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    Whoa, whoa

    You should come back home, back on your own now

    In the evening light, when the woman of the woods came by
    To give to you the word of the old man
    In the morning tide, when the sparrow and the seagull fly
    And Jonathan and Evelyn get tired

    Lie to me if you will
    At the top of Barringer Hill
    Tell me anything you want, any old lie will do
    Call me back to, back to you

    Lie to me if you will
    At the top Barringer Hill
    Tell me anything you want, any old lie will do
    Call me back to, back to you
    Back to you
    Back to you
    Back to you
    Back to you

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    Composition: Robin Pecknold

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