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Well met is this wind that blows kisses in my face

The cold and the storm can’t make me forget that taste

And well met is the rain that stamps lines upon this land

There’s not much that’s sweet and simple about this place

We’re told the seas are rising

But this stretch of land I will defend

The wetlands are flooding, fading is the lapwing

But these small creatures I’ll curl my body 'round

And well met is this wind that blows kisses in my face

The cold and the storm can’t make me forget that taste

And well met is the rain that stamps lines upon this land

There’s not much that’s sweet and simple about this place

I will build my house out of sticks

And moss and spider’s webs

These branches aren’t safe, these roots won’t hold forever

There is no comfort in these threads and fibers

Well met is this wind that blows kisses in my face

The cold and the storm can’t make me forget that taste

And well met is the rain that stamps lines upon this land

There’s not much that’s sweet and simple about this place

Oh the cliffs may fall like Lego blocks

The forests may dwindle to dust

But if the bird a nest, and the spider a web

Man, friendship

Man, friendship

Man, friendship

Well met is this wind that blows kisses in my face

The cold and the storm can’t make me forget that taste

And well met is the rain that stamps lines upon this land

There’s not much that’s sweet and simple about this place

But there is much that is sweet and simple about this race

Oh there is much that is sweet and simple about this race

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