The Pilgriming Vine

Sometime now I’ve been divine in the end of a snowy morning
Sometime now I’ve been afraid that the pilgriming vine is Finally coming to take me I could be one of them waiting
I could be one of them falling down below
So quietly wishing my only
Never looks down mother maple
If he goes
Never looks down if he goes
Tomorrow I’ll know if the silver in your eyes
Crossing down on your cheek
And tomorrow I’ll know by the rubies in your voice
They’ve been calling your name to me lately
You have been one of them waiting
I have been one of them falling
Down below so Tell me you’re always my only
Never look down mother maple
If I go
Never look down if I go
Sometime now I’ve been divine in the end of a snowy morning
Sometime now I’ve been afraid that the pilgriming vine is Finally coming to take me Taste it and tell me it’s savoury
Hold it up high to the light and
Let it grow and
Tell me you’re always my only
Never look down mother maple
If you go Never look down if you go