Woman at the Well Songtext

von Sufjan Stevens

All the answers. All the gold.
There was a high back then.
She forgot that he was told
She was a fountain pen.

Entire. Inspire. Down to the fast wire.
She made a mountain man.
In fire. In fire. Down to the last liar.
She was a fountain pen.

He has her hand.
He was her hand.

Water your isle, wonderful child.
Water your isle again.

She supposes he is wet.
She was a fountain then.
She put all her clothes in bed.
She lit a lantern then.

Entire. Inspire. Down to the fast wire.
She made a mountain man.
In fire. In fire. Down to the last liar.
She was a fountain pen.

Entire. Inspire. Down to the last wire.
She was a fountain pen.
Entire. Inspire. Down to the last wire.
She was a fountain pen.