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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Josephine Illingworth
Josephine Illingworth
Vocals
Josephine Illingworth-Law
Josephine Illingworth-Law
Guitar
Joe Taylor
Joe Taylor
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Josephine Illingworth-Law
Josephine Illingworth-Law
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Josephine Illingworth-Law
Josephine Illingworth-Law
Producer
Dani Bennett- Spragg
Dani Bennett- Spragg
Mixing Engineer
John Webber
John Webber
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Take me down to the ferry boat
The hair on your arm is turning gold
As we lap at the only sea
I ever could enter quickly
Because you were watching me, yeah
Mm
Mm
Take me down to the indigo
We called it the pan, but I don't really know
And flash of your eyes in the tiny field
My favorite skirt is turning green
From grass, I think
I wasn't thinking when you told me
I just couldn't believe my time had come
To love like this
And you weren't speaking, but your hand was on me
I just couldn't believe I'd had been so dumb
To say nothing
And take me down, take me down, take me down
Take me down, take me down, take me down, take me down
Take me down, take me down, take me down, take me down
Take me down, take me down, take me down
Take me down to the silver lake
Where midges are whirling in your face
I think I remember the coat you wore
Still smelled of that wood smoke from months before
When we didn't talk
I wasn't thinking when you told me
I just couldn't believe my time had come
You opened me
And you weren't speaking, but your hand was on me
I just couldn't believe the way it spun
So perfectly
Oh, and I'm going to sleep in your arm
And I'm going to sleep in your arm
And I'm going to sleep in your arm, arm
And I'm going to sleep
Written by: Josephine Illingworth-Law
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