Corncrakes Songtext
von Anna B Savage

She mentions corncrakes in the Summer Book
I want to text you, but it′d mean I've thought about you
I′ve thought about the birds too, the swallows nesting in the roof
And on the branch outside, I pointed out two doves to you
And when you turned back round, our legs were touching


I don't know if this is even real
I don't feel things as keenly as I used to
I don′t know if this is even real
I don′t feel things as keenly as I used to
I don't know if this is even real
I don′t feel things as keenly as I used to
I don't know if this is even real
I don′t feel things as keenly as I used to
I don't know if this is even real
I don′t feel things as keenly as I used to
I don't know if this is even real
I don't feel things as keenly as I used to
I don′t know if this is even real
I don′t feel things