Stonewall

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Searching for hay in stacks of golden needles

Searching for hay in stacks of golden needles
I keep searching so but I keep on hurting my hands
Golden needle I seem to have found but there is so many golden needles here, so many golden needles here

Searching for hay in stacks of golden needles.
Hold me here, tie me down, don’t let me throw this all away
Searching for hay in stacks of golden needles.

You can take your thread through the eye
Stitch all your dreams to the empress’s clothes
Drown in the endless sea, never find the way to tread

Searching for hay in stacks of golden needles
Hold me here, tie me down, don’t let me throw this all away
Searching for hay in stacks of golden needles

Be my love and I’ll build my house out of straw
Hold my chain, and I’ll come back to the flame
Run your fingers through my hair, the wind won’t knock us down

Searching for hay in stacks of golden needles
Hold me here, tie me down, don’t let me throw this all away
Searching for hay in stacks of golden needles