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1. |
| 3:16 | ||||
2. |
| 3:42 | ||||
You were dreaming
That Lindbergh and Gehrig were alive The morning you tried Your black and white eyes Were gleaming And they asked you How to be like men in hats and suits and ties In the summertime Now you dream of light We burned your body And spread the ashes in the mountains That you never climbed 'Cause mountains are high And gleaming Until all that was left of you Was your million dollar smile Grinning all the while Now you dream of light |
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3. |
| 6:01 | ||||
Old Sasha was there already
With his bag of tricks You're a sweet small shivering body With nothing left And I begged him to steal just one more life From the nine God gave you He said the miracles were through The cabin shook and listed When you screamed I found some whiskey in the kitchen And poured it in your tea I tried to calm you I kissed your neck and I cooled your forehead And the telephone went dead Oh my God and oh my Dear The shades are drawn Well I guess our time is here We were never as lucky as we'd like Oh my God and oh my Love The doctor's gone, well I guess our time is up Break the fever and cheat death one more time The trees were as still as iceberges And green with Spring My knuckles popped and chattered Like wind-up teeth With my nerves as tight as tension wires And searchlights in the mist I bit my lip, I bit yours in it Oh my God and oh my Dear The shades are drawn Well I guess our time is here We were never as lucky as we'd like Oh my God and oh my Love The cop's outside, well I guess our time is up Break the fever and cheat death one more time |
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4. |
| 3:14 | ||||
5. |
| 3:43 | ||||
The water is rising up
The ships are rolling in The storm clouds hanging low And you can't sleep again Lock your doors and close the blinds This happens every year If I were you I'd run They're coming And you wish you could do more You hope this won't last long The blood over your door They're a million strong Lock your doors and close the blinds This happens every year If I were you I'd run They're coming The water is rising up The ships are rolling in The storm clouds hanging low And you can't sleep again |