Welspryng - Brooke Waggoner

See that wide-eyed figure on sheets of indigo

Hair of velvet tangles and expressions that tiptoe

I know I’ll never love you like the lamb I was

Ceaseless, it is the promise that I have

The welspryng always runs

Draped among the pear trees, the quiet fills our time

Dipped in Rose of Sharon on the banks of Brandywine

I know I’ll never love you like the lamb I was

Ceaseless, it is the promise that I have

The welspryng always runs

I know, it is the promise that I have

This welspryng always runs