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Hammill |
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Day dawns dark it now numbers infinity |
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Life crawls from the past watching in wonder |
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I trace its patterns in me |
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Tomorrows tomorrow is birth again |
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Boats burn the bridge in the fens |
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The time of the past returns to my life |
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And uses it |
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Dont blame me for the letters that may form in the sand |
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Dont look in my eyes you may see all the numbers |
| [02:41.28] |
That stretch in my sky and colour my hand |
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Dont say that Im wrong in imagining |
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That the voice of my life cannot sing |
| [03:01.04] |
Fate enters and talks in old words |
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They amuse it |
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The hands shine darkly and white only in dark they appear |
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Bless the baby born today |
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Flying in pitch flying on fear |
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They shine in my eyes and touch my face |
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Where I have seen them placed before |
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Dont blame me please for the fate that falls |
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I did not choose it |
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I did not no no I did not |
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I truly did not choose it |
