The Copper Bowl Dance
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Lyrics
Verse 1
Timber soles against the clay
Wild wooden boots will pound a path tonight
Sweat on the brow
We call the names of men who held this land before us
Pre-Chorus
Bring the copper bowls
Fill the heavy glass
Watch the shadows grow
Chorus
Give the fire what it wants
Give the spirit what it needs
Old blood runs through the floor
Spinning till the giants wake up
Old blood runs through the floor
Old blood runs through the floor
Post-Chorus
High now
Up now
Spinning till we see the sky go gray
Verse 2
Brother braids a crown of rye
Salt on his palms while the golden barrel swings
Hungry for the sky
I am becoming a shape the storm might recognize
Pre-Chorus
Bring the copper bowls
Fill the heavy glass
Watch the shadows grow
Chorus
Give the fire what it wants
Give the spirit what it needs
Old blood runs through the floor
Spinning till the giants wake up
Old blood runs through the floor
Old blood runs through the floor
Post-Chorus
High now
Up now
Spinning till we see the sky go gray
Bridge
He hears us
They hear us
The land hears us screaming at the clouds
Chorus
Give the fire what it wants
Give the spirit what it needs
Old blood runs through the floor
Spinning till the giants wake up
Old blood runs through the floor
Old blood runs through the floor
Post-Chorus
High now
Up now
Spinning till we see the sky go gray
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