воскресенье, 06 июля 2014
Magical songs, magical wordsAnd I can see with my eyes shut -
you're running in my head and I can't keep up.
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Our love was long, so long
and then forgotten like an old song
She's made of outer space
Takes a sip of your soul and that's the sweetest sound I know
Do you want me crawling back to you?
Over and over many setting suns
I have run, I have waited for the rain to come
When through that mist I see the shape of you
And I know, and I know
That I'm in love with you
If you've lost your faith in love and music
The end won't be long
Because if it's gone for you then I too may lose it
And that would be wrong
It wasn't easy, gettin you outta my head
I'm running away with you
That's all I ever do
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Help me back to my mind
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You're the jailer rattling the key
But the key is mine
I keep a spare one every time
About as subtle as an earthquake, I know
My girl I heard it first
The beauty of your verse
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Wanna smell your sunny face
It cries out in the darkest night and breaks in the morning light
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And the words are all escaping, and coming back all damaged
And I would put them back in poetry if I only knew how
I’ve been staring at the moon wondering why the bottom fell out
I’ve been searching for answers and there’s questions I’ve found
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We’ve been crying for a leader to speak like the old prophets
The blood of the forgotten wasn’t spilled without a purpose, or was it?
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music