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The Devil's Fountain

from Tepid on my Trippin Heels by Naomi Randall

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This song tells the story of life post divorce in a fairytale landscape. The characters suffering as much or as little as they choose to.

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So I have heard, there is a fountain, it's rumoured to be where the Devil first wept. Sprung from a tear, the water is cool and clear, dark as the night it's impossible depths.

None taste the water since the Kings daughter leapt after her lover and never was seen. Most fear she died. Others say she survived held by the devil who made her his queen.

There is a tale of a travelling singer, the ring from her finger was washed clean away. It left not a trace but a silver coin in it's place, dropped by the singer its there to this day.

One story goes the fountain's where all storms grow. One tells of thunder and showers of hale, of lightning and rain, winds strong as a hurricane. Weather the Devil has sent here from hell.

Once I was told the alchemy to make gold. Told by the fountain by men that I knew. The first never tried. The second did and cruelly died. The third hid his gold where an apple tree grew.

All that I know only white flowers grow and bloom on the fountain twelve months of the year but what I have seen is colours white gold and green found by the fountain that sprung from a tear.

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from Tepid on my Trippin Heels, released August 28, 2020

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Naomi Randall UK

Purveyor of psych madrigals, Hypnotic acid lullabies, & haunting spin cycle soundtracks. Based in Cambridge, songwriter Naomi writes cosmic pastoral songs laden with harmonies.

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