Lyrics
Björk ft. Ísadóra Bjarkardóttir Barney – Her Mother’s House Lyrics
The space in your voice
Shows the scale of your compassion
The tone of your voice
Reveals the space you give others
[Chorus: Björk & Ísadóra Bjarkardóttir Barney]
The more I love you (The more you love me)
The stronger you become (The stronger I become)
The less you need me (And the less I need you)
[Verse 2: Björk]
A dry voice
Comes from a stingy heart
But a moist voice
Comes from abundance
[Chorus: Björk & Ísadóra Bjarkardóttir Barney]
The more I love you (The more you love me)
The better you will survive (The better I will survive)
The more freedom I give you (The more freedom you give me)
[Verse 3: Björk & Ísadóra Bjarkardóttir Barney]
When a mother’s house (A mother’s house)
Has a room for each child (Each child)
It’s only describing (Describing)
The interior of her heart (Interior of her heart)
[Bridge: Ísadóra Bjarkardóttir Barney]
A balloon painted with red clay
With lubrication will not crack
But will inflate
Then float high
[Outro: Björk]
Undo, undo, undo, undo (The four chambers)
Undo, undo (Of her heart)
Undo
Lyrics
Björk ft. Ísadóra Bjarkardóttir Barney – Her Mother’s House Lyrics
The space in your voice
Shows the scale of your compassion
The tone of your voice
Reveals the space you give others
[Chorus: Björk & Ísadóra Bjarkardóttir Barney]
The more I love you (The more you love me)
The stronger you become (The stronger I become)
The less you need me (And the less I need you)
[Verse 2: Björk]
A dry voice
Comes from a stingy heart
But a moist voice
Comes from abundance
[Chorus: Björk & Ísadóra Bjarkardóttir Barney]
The more I love you (The more you love me)
The better you will survive (The better I will survive)
The more freedom I give you (The more freedom you give me)
[Verse 3: Björk & Ísadóra Bjarkardóttir Barney]
When a mother’s house (A mother’s house)
Has a room for each child (Each child)
It’s only describing (Describing)
The interior of her heart (Interior of her heart)
[Bridge: Ísadóra Bjarkardóttir Barney]
A balloon painted with red clay
With lubrication will not crack
But will inflate
Then float high
[Outro: Björk]
Undo, undo, undo, undo (The four chambers)
Undo, undo (Of her heart)
Undo
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