Quiet Girl - Fly My Pretties, Samuel Flynn Scott

I’ll meet you in the meantime

And place of tide it moves my mind

In the wind in the wind in

To burn and be cindered

And I’ve been cindered so far

I still love the quiet girl x4

I still love the quiet

Play in the soft, soft grass

Call in the wild wall I built it all

Nice shadows casting my clouds

Built to last and built to send up

All to the colour of this world

I still love the quiet girl x4

I still love the quiet