Old Lane
A song and love letter to Newfoundland, Canada. Written and performed by Dominic Brooks and Elle Schillereff.
Old lane, old place
Creak your bones and rest away
Rows of teeth, rows of me
Little braids on a little freak
.
Rills and lights you're all I need
Unholy sight you're all I need
Salty sleep you're all I need
Underneath you're all I need
.
Never mind, never mind
What we said they're only words
Seeds of breath on the wind
Never fixing never settling in
.
Rills and lights you're all I need
Unholy sight you're all I need
Salty sleep you're all I need
Underneath you're all I need
.
You're all I need
You're all I need
About the Creator
Elle Schillereff
Canadian born, now settled on the west coast of Cymru/Wales. (she/her)
Avid writer of poetry and fiction, holistic massage therapist, advocate for women's health, collector of stray animals.
Grab a cup of tea and hang with me for a while.
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