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Blue as the crying sky |
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With no thorn, and no thistle |
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| [00:29.57] |
Only an open face |
| [00:35.14] |
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| [00:36.47] |
Staring at the waking world |
| [00:42.99] |
Maybe she's just a morning glory |
| [00:48.87] |
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| [00:49.93] |
Lost in a tangle of vine |
| [00:54.49] |
|
| [00:57.11] |
And maybe she's just a morning glory |
| [01:03.25] |
|
| [01:04.25] |
Lost in a tangle of vine |
| [01:08.51] |
|
| [01:12.33] |
Her arms stretch wide |
| [01:16.25] |
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| [01:19.68] |
To receive life |
| [01:25.39] |
|
| [01:26.40] |
And her roots go deep into the black earth for strength |
| [01:33.88] |
|
| [01:34.44] |
And she blooms |
| [01:38.88] |
And maybe she's just a morning glory |
| [01:45.80] |
|
| [01:46.85] |
Lost in a tangle of vine |
| [01:51.50] |
|
| [01:53.95] |
And maybe she's just a morning glory |
| [01:59.91] |
|
| [02:00.97] |
Lost in a tangle of vine |
| [02:06.06] |
|
| [02:37.60] |
She blooms while the people sleep |
| [02:42.61] |
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| [02:44.73] |
Only the travelers see her |
| [02:49.85] |
|
| [02:51.66] |
To those who rise with the noon day sun |
| [02:56.98] |
|
| [02:58.36] |
She is a closed mystery |
| [03:04.41] |
|
| [03:05.47] |
And maybe she's just a morning glory |
| [03:11.27] |
|
| [03:12.22] |
Lost in a tangle of vine |
| [03:18.28] |
|
| [03:18.84] |
Oh, maybe she's just a morning glory |
| [03:25.20] |
|
| [03:26.01] |
Lost in a tangle of vine |
| [03:31.35] |
|
| [03:33.49] |
Lost in a tangle of vine |
| [03:39.26] |
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| [03:40.76] |
Lost in a tangle of vine |
