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| 4:01 | 
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Sense of home is all of this and more
Voice of love flies just beyond the door Contemplating, I no longer change Built my hope according to the day Beautiful boys and girls Beautiful broken world Beautiful boys and girls God if I pray, so long so loud It's that most days you don't make a sound Sense of home was lost along the way Naked bodies buried in my veins Nations rise and buckle in the weight Homesick for the words I couldn't place Beautiful boys and girls Beautiful broken world Beautiful boys and girls God if I pray, so long so hard It's that most days you don't make a sound When you find me at the well Will you comfort me until Will you recognize my face And replace, change Beautiful boys and girls Beautiful broken world |
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| 2. |
| 3:18 |
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I've got more important things
Than shiny diamond rings And modern furniture Life before aesthetics was A nail hole in a wall A borrowed comforter Now I wait until the sound As if I never drowned in my addition I'm not saying that it's right But waking through the night I felt it coming And it crossed my heart When did all this start Stand together, fall apart And it crossed my heart Hear the oceans as they sing The mountains and the spring And all it means to me Life before aesthetics is A mindset that imparts impossibilities Still I waste the chance to give As if I've never lived throughout deletion (?) I'm not telling you it's right But waking through the night I felt it happen And it crossed my heart When did all this start Fall together, stand apart And it crossed my heart And it crossed my heart I've got more important things Than shiny diamond rings And modern furniture. When did all this start Life before aesthetics was A nail hole in a wall A borrowed comforter Stand together, fall apart Hear the oceans as they sing The mountains and the spring And all it means to me And it crossed my heart Life before aesthetics is A mindset that imparts impossibilities |
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| 3. |
| 5:31 | 
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| 3:11 |
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Carry the weight of your brother
Carry the weight of your sister I'm not afraid to say I don't know Carry the weight of your father Carry the weight of your mother I'm not ashamed to say I don't know, anymore Carry the weight of your neighbor Carry the weight of a stranger I'm not afraid to say I don't know what to do And so I carry the weight Carry the weight Carry the weight Carry the weight Carry the weight of each other Carry the weight of another I'm not afraid to say I don't know |
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| 4:14 |
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Isn't it poetry
Isn't it poetry Words forces into space I finally know the way I follow works most days Hazel Avenue If lies are blue The truth feels grey Isn't it poetry Singing a harmony Singing a harmony To words that I misplace Strawberry blond and free To follow words away Hazel Avenue The lines were true Somehow erased Isn't it poetry Isn't it poetry Turn your leaves towards heaven Trap your blooms It's a sign the flood is coming soon Our eyes filled with water to, back to I hope someone saves you, saves me too From all of this poetry Isn't it poetry Isn't it poetry Isn't it poetry When you think you've had too much There's still more to come It all keeps adding up When you think you've had too much There's still more to come Keep your heart full of love |
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| 6. |
| 4:05 |
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There's a war inside
Lighting up my sky There's a war inside And a Catholic girl With and Irish curl She's a Catholic girl How am I gonna know you If I never show you How am I gonna know you, now How am I gonna show you If I never know you How am I gonna show you now Another tree I climb Another song I write You're the tree I climb And I'm the flannel shirt I've got a tag that hurts I'm the flannel shirt How am I supposed to If I never go through How am I supposed to, now How am I gonna go through If I'm not supposed to How am I gonna go through, now How am I gonna know you How am I gonna know you If I never know you How am I gonna know you, now How am I gonna show you If I never know you? How am I gonna show you how And a Catholic girl With and Irish curl She's a Catholic girl And a Catholic girl With and Irish curl She's a Catholic girl |
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| 7. |
| 3:01 |
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Now, there is a voice inside the air
Words come down They haunt me Hands move from a small back onto A collarbone is bending From the bed at night I called you All the wrongs went right We both knew Should I Lose my way Through the streets Of my city My soul Searches everywhere for you Every close And alley Garden of my bride Pomegranate eyes Blossoms in the vines My city Sea salt in the wine Day breathes in and sighs Every mountain high And valley From the bed at night I called you All the wrongs went right I showed you Show me, show me... |
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| 8. |
| 3:18 |
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Are you walking with your eyes closed
No, I'm wide awake Are you sorry for the others I'm carrying the weight I was hoping that you'd turn around And you'd show me the way Are you walking with your eyes closed No, I feel wide awake By the time I reached the gateway Nothing felt as right I see oil in the water Darkness in the light Though I know the time is only time A place is just a place And A body just a body A face only it's face If you are the water, I am the waves If you are the writer, I am the page If you are the fire, I am the rage You left a light on, in the back of my mistakes If you are the water, I am the waves If you are the writer, I am the page If you are the fire, I am the rage You left a light on, in the back of my mistakes |
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| 2:15 |
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What if I was wiser
Wouldn't this be easier What I had to do Stung like truth on my tongue I woke up in the city Somehow it got away from me I am one of you You are one of me He was one of us One more day to offer you my love One more day to write it for you Patches on the elbows of my eyes Can't you see how much this hurts me Seven stories high The lifetime hanging over me How was I to know Where there's sense, where there's stars Seven stories high I planted a book of stars How was I to know they'd root in your heart One more day to know the will of God One more day to write it for myself Patches on the elbows of my eyes Can't you see how much I'm trying |
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| 10. |
| 3:59 |
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Follow the river sound
Taking the words from our mouths We have a long way to go We both know You'll be alright You'll be alright Chesapeake watershed Blue tower overhead Cul-de-sac road My father's home Awake through the night Awake through the night Linens and cedar chests Notepads and instruments Weeks in a row I stayed alone I'll be alright I'll be alright |
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| 11. |
| 3:17 |
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Carry the weight of your brother
Carry the weight of your sister I'm not afraid to say I don't know Carry the weight of your father Carry the weight of your mother I'm not ashamed to say I don't know, anymore Carry the weight of your neighbor Carry the weight of a stranger I'm not afraid to say I don't know what to do And so I carry the weight Carry the weight Carry the weight Carry the weight Carry the weight of each other Carry the weight of another I'm not afraid to say I don't know |
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| 12. |
| 5:40 |
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How many special people change?
How many lives are living strange? Where were you while we were getting high? Slowly walking down the hall Faster than a cannonball Where were you while we were getting high? Someday you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova in the Sky Some day you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova A champagne supernova in the sky Wake up the dawn and ask her why A dreamer dreams she never dies Wipe that tear away now from your eye Slowly walking down the hall Faster than a cannonball Where were you while we were getting high? Some day you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova in the sky Some day you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova A champagne supernova 'Cause people believe that they're Gonna get away for the summer But you and I, we live and die The world's still spinning round We don't know why Why, why, why, why How many special people change? How many lives are living strange? Where were you while we were getting high? Slowly walking down the hall Faster than a cannonball Where were you while we were getting high? Someday you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova in the sky Some day you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova A champagne supernova 'Cause people believe that they're Gonna get away for the summer But you and I, we live and die The world's still spinning round We don't know why Why, why, why, why How many special people change? How many lives are living strange? Where were you while we were getting high? We were getting high We were getting high We were getting high We were getting high ...... 가사입력NAKMUSE |
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| 13. |
| 4:02 |
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I never felt magic crazy as this
I never saw moons knew the meaning of the sea I never held emotion in the palm of my hand Or felt sweet breezes in the top of a tree But now you're here Bright in my northern sky. It's been a long time that I'm waiting Been a long time that I'm blown been a long time that I've wandered Through the people I have known Oh, if you would and you could Straighten my new mind's eye. Would you love me for my money Would you love me for my head Would you love me through the winter Would you love me 'til I'm dead Oh, if you would and you could Come blow your horn on high. I never felt magic crazy as this I never saw moons knew the meaning of the sea I never held emotion in the palm of my hand Or felt sweet breezes in the top of a tree But now you're here Bright in my northern sky. 가사입력NAKMUSE |
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Trackback from :: 자기만의 방 :: 2009-05-08 19:15:36
Subject : Denison Witmer - Catholic Girl
