Arthur Dove 'Hound on the Hunt' Lyrics

We’re chalking up the miles A hand for holding unrequited Their hearts have been caught up in the wires They’re weakening with each reminder Everything we do will never do

If you’re alive and well We’re never ever getting to the bottom of it If you’re alive and well Then all the other things that we do Will be getting me over it too

We’re choking all the while A hare for hounding would be kinder A hint of caution in the wild Would have me feeling quite beguiled by Everything we do will never do

If you’re alive and well We’re never ever getting to the bottom of it If you’re alive and well Then all the other things that we do Will be getting me over it too

The hounds hunt it on the mire But while the beast is wounded

Will they revel or revive? How will we ever know?

If you’re alive and well We’re never ever getting to the bottom of it If you’re alive and well Then all the other things that we do Will be getting me over it too

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