A Sight To Behold — Devendra Banhart

It's a sight to behold When you got small words to mold And you can make 'em your own

Still love it would be much better Love it would be much better I'm told

It's like golden corn And i love its golden glow It's the little head inside your little hole And out spring some sparkling thoughts

Still love it would be much better Love it would be much better Love it would be much better Love it would be much better

It's like finding home In an old folk song That you've never ever heard Still you know every word And for sure you can sing along

But love it would be much better Love it would be much better Love it would be much better Love it would be much better I know, i know