Broom of Wind
by Mount Eerie
From the album: Night Palace
Duration: 01:39
Lyrics for Broom of Wind
Sweeping with an old broom Whose straw keeps chunking off For me to sweep up When my life is worn to a nub I too will be swept up Eventually By the same thing I once came from I too am a chunk broken off From the broom of wind But for now I pass across the land Like everyone, a piece of wind A little confluence Only the occurrence of a person