Curl Your Toes - Bridget St. John

Oh, curl your toes as you would by the fire

Try to catch a life as it grows higher

Oh, close your eyes and you’ll see what I mean

Blessings and shades of where I’ve been

Oh watch the mole as he buries in the dirt

Ask him why he hides, why does it hurt?

He runs off with the questions and escaping just like you

Blessings and shades of what I do

Oh, see the curtain, your hair as it grows

Wonder where it’s going

No one knows

Oh, see me smile as I say I want to live

Blessings and shades of what I give

Oh, curl your toes as you would by the fire

Try to catch a life as it grows higher

So close your eyes and you’ll see what I mean

Blessings and shades of where I’ve been