There’s a rooster with a mandolin and It’s cawing with the chordshe wonders if he wants to tour with reckless other birdsHe wakes the village up when he is tuning in his dreamHe never sleeps a wink, with the constant melodies Dream the day away again There is a deer...
It’s minus six in the stick of nowhereWe are finding ourselves outThe clock it ticks as the snow it slipsFrom the rooftops all around The train goes by like a lullabyWe sing in our children’s earsI’ll see you sink like a broken shipThe day you leave comes near The...
There’s no new way of saying it, I think about you a lotThere is no new way of thinking it, It would kill me if I forgotThere is still me and my old waysThere is still me, so concreteI’ll never change around youbut I’ll forever change underneath As I lay down on your...
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