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Salvage

Outliers - Jenny Sturgeon & Boo Hewerdine
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She built a bench among the trees Behind our house so she could hear The song thrush in the April air Salvage And when it left as birds can do She made from knives and old cog wheels Reminder of the springtime there Salvage Fly, fly, fly Fly, fly, fly She takes the things we leave behind And with a strength, a bluest flame She gives our scrap another name Salvage Pennies and chameleons She sees their form and understands They're reborn with knowing hands Salvage Hammers, wrenches, planes and saws Found in limbo at the yard Welcome to another world Salvage Turn an ort and feather bed Into the belly of a stag Fenders become wings and rise Salvage Fly, fly, fly Fly, fly, fly To live again, to know your mind Perhaps that is the greatest gift To ask not how but dream of it Salvage Salvage Fly, fly, fly Fly, fly, fly