So, so, so, so sweetly You said out loud We're gonna break, we're gonna break With the break o' day
And so sweetly You stared down at me Til I had to break, til I had to break Those eyes away
So they would not pull at me As I tried to make, as I tried to make An early escape
And now the mouths of the mountains Open with mine I try to eat the sky Of Patagonia
And here the hearts, they could break through stones But here the cold, it cuts to bones And here the hearts, they could break through stones But here the cold, oh it cuts to bones It can cut to bones
So, so, so, so neatly You had told me We'll meet again, we'll meet again When the limbs are bare And so neatly I held on tightly A flashing feathered fingers through my hair And now the secret's back, only built like boulders And they roll down the hills Of Patagonia
And here the hearts, they could break through stones But here the cold, it cuts to bones And here the hearts, they could break through stones But here the cold, oh it cuts to bones It can cut to bones
And your, your, your hammers to my heart were pounding Gonna have to take those hands Away from your ears Wild breaths were blown With bolts of lightning Oh let it strike to melt Away this year
And so sweetly we'll take off galloping And then rise to the sky of Patagonia And then rise to the sky of Patagonia And then rise to the sky Of Patagonia