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[offset:500] |
| [00:29.25] |
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| [00:31.25] |
One flight down |
| [00:36.45] |
There's a song on low |
| [00:43.83] |
And your mind just picked up on the sound |
| [00:50.90] |
Now you know you're wrong |
| [00:58.24] |
Because it drifts like smoke |
| [01:05.57] |
And it's been there playing all along |
| [01:12.78] |
Now you know |
| [01:15.52] |
Now you know |
| [01:18.97] |
|
| [01:21.59] |
The reeds and brass have been weaving |
| [01:29.20] |
Leading into a single note |
| [01:38.40] |
|
| [01:40.15] |
In this place |
| [01:45.68] |
Where your arms unfold |
| [01:52.95] |
Here at last you see your ancient face |
| [02:00.07] |
Now you know |
| [02:02.80] |
Now you know |
| [02:07.01] |
|
| [02:08.88] |
The cadence rolls in broken |
| [02:16.27] |
Plays it over and then goes |
| [02:26.67] |
One flight down |
| [02:32.52] |
There's a song on low |
| [02:39.64] |
And it's been there playing all along |
| [02:46.81] |
Now you know |
| [02:49.70] |
Now you know |
| [02:55.89] |
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| [02:57.31] |
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| [02:58.68] |
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