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| 3:39 | ||||
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| 3:21 | ||||
Sold my cold knot, A heavy stone
Sold my red horse for a venture home To vanish on the bow Settling slow Fit it all, fit it in the doldrums (Or so the story goes) Color the era Film it's historical My mile could not Pump the plumb In my arbor 'till my ardor trumped Every inner inertia Lump sum All at once rushing from the sub-pump (Or so the story goes) Balance we won't know We will see when it gets warm |
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| 3:59 | ||||
Come on skinny love just last the year
Pour a little salt we were never here My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer I tell my love to wreck it all Cut out all the ropes and let me fall My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my Right in the moment this order's tall And I told you to be patient And I told you to be fine And I told you to be balanced And I told you to be kind And in the morning I'll be with you But it will be a different kind And I'll be holding all the tickets And you'll be owning all the fines Come on skinny love, what happened here? Suckle on the hope in light brassieres My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my Sullen load is full, so slow on the split And I told you to be patient And I told you to be fine And I told you to be balanced And I told you to be kind And now all your love is wasted And then who the hell was I? And I'm breaking at the britches And at the end of all your lines Who will love you? Who will fight? Who will fall far behind? |
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| 5:22 | ||||
5. |
| 5:29 | ||||
6. |
| 3:06 | ||||
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| 1:57 | ||||
8. |
| 3:41 | ||||
[Narrator:]
"So apropos Saw death on a sunny snow" [Him:] "For every life..." [Her:] "forego the parable." [Him:] "Seek the light." [Her:] "...my knees are cold." Running home Running home Running home Running home [Her:] "Go find another lover; To bring a- to string along!" "With all your lies, You're still very lovable." "I toured a light So many foreign roads For Emma, forever ago." |
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| 6:41 | ||||