From the 17 hundredth floor
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She watches the swallows soar
Storm coming from the east
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A cumulonimbus dream
Like poppy fields and whipping cream
And tears flowing from the east
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Her boyfriend was named RD
He said you never had no dreams like these
The needle is sharp and clean
It's from the east
A warmth and some distant bells
The sweetest thing she ever felt
The smoothest road into Hell
Is from the East