recursive Songtext
von Peasant Magic

Running away into yourself
All play and no work
Bad for your health
Dismayed by the patchwork of self

To repeat the message you need you see is less than a feat


Worried and in a hurry
Scurry along
We try to prolong
Daylight a gift to try to get right

Natures law in a withdraw
Stay small and don′t you fall far
Facing the things that chase you

To repeat the message you need you see as less than a feat
Disbelief at evenings that leave
Through scenes that your mind does weave