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[ti:Song For Zula (Live at St. Pancras Church)] |
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[ar:Phosphorescent] |
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[al:Muchacho (Deluxe Edition)] |
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Some say love is a burning thing |
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That it makes a fiery ring |
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Oh but I know love as a fading thing |
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Just as fickle as a feather in a stream |
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See, honey, I saw love. You see, it came to me |
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It put its face up to my face so I could see |
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Yeah then I saw love disfigure me |
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Into something I am not recognizing for |
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See, the cage, it called. I said, Come on in |
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I will not open myself up this way again |
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Nor lay my face to the soil, nor my teeth to the sand |
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I will not lay like this for days now upon end |
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You will not see me fall, nor see me struggle to stand |
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To be acknowledge by some touch from his gnarled hands |
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You see the cage, it called, honey. I said, Come on in |
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I will not open myself up this way again mu |
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You see, the moon is bright in that treetop night |
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I see the shadows that we cast in the cold, clean light |
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My feet are gold. My heart is white |
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And we race out on the desert plains all night |
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See, honey, I am not some broken thing |
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I do not lay here in the dark waiting for thee |
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No my heart is gold. My feet are light |
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And I am racing out on the desert plains all night jing |
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So some say love, it is a burning thing |
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That it makes a fiery ring |
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Oh but I know love as some caging thing |
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Just a killer come to call from some awful dream |
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O and all you folks, you come to see |
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You just stand there in the glass looking at me |
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But my heart is wild. And my bones are steam |
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And I could kill you with my bare hands if I was free yi |
