whistles in my ears |
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Stumblin'
down the road I gets to thinkin' as I leave her, |
I've
left so many times before. |
That
old north wind's a-blowin' circles round my feet. |
What
is this sorrow ever for? |
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She
was an angel who flies high in the heavens. |
I
was a pigeon on the church. |
She
breathed pure golden as she hid from the procession. |
I
tumbled from my lowly perch. |
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CHORUS: |
I
guess whistles in my ears. |
'Cause
I can't hear you when you're cryin'. |
I
don't long to be anywhere at all. |
I
don't care to live a lie. |
|
There
is a secret in the middle of the sea, |
When
you acquire a vicious thirst. |
Then
love will cool your brow and soothe the apparition |
But
is it just another curse? |
|
Oh
baby Jesus, mother Mary, God the father. |
The
big triangle needs repairs. |
I
know we learn within the vision of our spirit. |
Do
you prefer us cold and bare? |
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REPEAT
CHORUS TWICE |