Desert from Ostara by Reut Timor

Desert

Find your desert
Let your story be told with awe
When you feel like
emptiness takes it all
Give in give in
Give in give in

Find your anchor
Feel the roots of the olive tree
Spineless creatures
Can rejoice yet will never be

Free Free
Free Free

I'm as red as the autumn leaves
I’m as airy as its wind
I'm as red as my stirring blood
As loving as my beating heart
As loving as my beating heart
When your horses are all back to their empty stables
The walls will melt and
their falling sound
Will awaken your soul

Give in give in
Give in give in

I'm as red as the center of the earth
As mysterious as death
I'm as red as the southern fire
As gentle as the lotus petals
As gentle as the lotus petals

Find your desert
Let your story be told with awe
When you feel like
emptiness takes it all
Give in give in
Give in give in

• Folk
• chill-folk
• indie folk
• France