Mirrors and Bones

from by The Wishing Well

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On your own
Wearing black
Walking slow across the bridge

When you breath
You’re blowing steam
Like a white wolf in the morning light

I try to feel the rhythms in your soul
No time to read the mirrors and the bones

I saw the lights of the fire you held
I heard the voice of the nightingale

I saw you kneel
By a wounded white bird
Your heart was open wide

The way it feels
I can still hear your words
Are you wild and free?

I try to find the narrow winding road
I crawl between the shadows and the stones

I saw the lights of the fire you held
I heard the voice of the nightingale

On your own
Wearing black
Walking slow across the bridge

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from Black Dragon River, released July 31, 2014

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The Wishing Well Melbourne, Australia

Beguiling orchestral and lush, The Wishing Well create spellbinding sounds which produce a rich tapestry of mesmerizing folk, pop and rock. The songs are rich in textural depth, building gradually to dizzying heights only to momentarily pause and cascade into an orchestral crescendo. ... more

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