Text: Joanna Newsom. Other. Be A Woman.

When i saw the blossoms broke after the rain
Limp and sodden - when you wrote me again
Made me think of spiders i washed down the drain
Spiders ghosts - thrown back up again

Blessing all the birds that died so i could live
Be a woman - be a woman

Blessing all the birds that died so i could live
Be a woman - be a woman

Blessing all the birds that died so i could live
Be a woman - be a woman

Blessing all the birds that died so i could live
Be a woman - be a woman

When i see the blossoms broke after the rain
Limp and gray - when you wrote me again

Made me think of spiders i washed down the drain
Be a woman - be a woman