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Out on the tar plains the glides are moving |
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All looking for a new place to hide |
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You sit beside me so newly charming |
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Sweating dewdrops glisten freshing your side |
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Way down the lane away living for another day |
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The aphids swarm up in the drifting haze |
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Swim seagull in the sky towards some hollow |
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Western isle |
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My envied lady holds you fast in her gaze |
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And the sun drips down bedding heavy behind |
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The front of your dress all shadowy lined |
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And the droning engine throbs in time |
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With your beating heart |
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Sing blue Silver |
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And watching lovers part I feel you smiling |
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What glass splinters lie so deep in your mind? |
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To tear out from your eyes with a word to stiffen |
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Brooding lies |
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And I'll only watch you leave me further behind.. |
