The Meetings Of The Waters Lyrics - Fionn Regan

(Oohhh) 

(Oohhh) 

Ferns, they will bend 

And the moon, it will send 

Slide down your collar 

Your bones, they will mend 

I know they will 

All quarried out 

But not [?] of your sting 

I know your storm light will rise 

Up again 

Across the wave 

[Chorus] 

The meetings of the waters 

[?] 

Just below the ribs 

To the higher reach 

From the roots of love 

Meetings of the waters 

Your skin 

Taste of gorse flowers 

As we lie in the dark 

Mouth is of sapphires 

When you speak 

There's a spark 

Across the room 

[Chorus] 

The meetings of the waters 

[?] 

Just below the ribs 

To the higher reach 

From the roots of love 

Meetings of the waters 

Meetings of the waters 

[Instrumental] 

Meetings of the waters 

Heartaches in the woods 

Meetings of the waters 

Heartaches in the woods 

Meetings of the waters 

Heartaches in the woods 

Meetings of the waters 

Heartaches in the woods 

Meetings of the waters 

Heartaches in the woods