current music: decemberists - eli the barrowboy
mood: cough
man, high school is depressing.
i'm still sick, but i'm going to iron & wine tonight.
Eli, the barrowboy, you're the old town
Sells coal and marigolds and he cries out all down the day
Below the tamarac she is crying
Corn cobs and candlewax for the buying, all down the day
Would I could afford to buy my love a fine robe
Made of gold and silk arabian thread
She is dead and gone and lying in a pine grove
And I must push my barrow all the day
And I must push my barrow all the day
such a great song. sends chills down my spine