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It is obvious<br />may I say, oh baby, that it is found on another plane?<br />Yes I can creep into cupboards, sleep in the hall<br />your stars - my stars, a simple cock bar<br />only an impulse - pie in the sky<br />mumble listen dolly<br />drift over your mind - holly<br />creep into bed when your head's on the ground<br />she held the torch on the porch,<br />she winked an eye<br /><br />Reason it is written on the brambles<br />stranded on the spikes - my blood red, oh listen:<br />remember those times I could call<br />through the clear day<br />time - be there...<br />braver and braver, a handkercheif waver<br />the louder you lips to a loud hailer<br />growing together, they ('re) growing each either<br />no wondering, stumbling, fumbling<br />rumbling minds shot togther,<br />our minds shot together...<br /><br />So equally over a valley, a hill<br />wood on quarry stood, each of us crying<br />a velvet curtain of grey<br />mark the blanket where the sparrows play<br />and the trees by the waving corn stranded<br />my legs move the last empty inches to you<br />the softness, the warmth from the weather in suspense<br />mote to a grog - the star a white chalk<br />minds shot together, our minds shot together...
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It is obvious<br />may I say, oh baby, that it is found on another plane?<br />Yes I can creep into cupboards, sleep in the hall<br />your stars - my stars, a simple cock bar<br />only an impulse - pie in the sky<br />mumble listen dolly<br />drift over your mind - holly<br />creep into bed when your head's on the ground<br />she held the torch on the porch,<br />she winked an eye<br /><br />Reason it is written on the brambles<br />stranded on the spikes - my blood red, oh listen:<br />remember those times I could call<br />through the clear day<br />time - be there...<br />braver and braver, a handkercheif waver<br />the louder you lips to a loud hailer<br />growing together, they ('re) growing each either<br />no wondering, stumbling, fumbling<br />rumbling minds shot togther,<br />our minds shot together...<br /><br />So equally over a valley, a hill<br />wood on quarry stood, each of us crying<br />a velvet curtain of grey<br />mark the blanket where the sparrows play<br />and the trees by the waving corn stranded<br />my legs move the last empty inches to you<br />the softness, the warmth from the weather in suspense<br />mote to a grog - the star a white chalk<br />minds shot together, our minds shot together...
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