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Like Children
05:23
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thunder in the air
where there was no thunder before
lightning covers the city
like a rain covering the moors
catching a grenade in the trench
with no blessing in the end
sometimes one death pays the price for everyone
but this time even the innocent were condemned
everything went bright to white
in the blinking of an eye
there was no last dance for this song
no kisses, no goodbyes
if we awake to a roosters crow again
and find ourselves dressed up in a different skin
when we come out from under cover
i am certain we shall find each other
like children find one another
maybe we will be neighbors
on the same street
or lonely souls in science class
strangers until our eyes meet
like lovers on a field of battle
seperated by the accident of sides
nothing can keep us apart for long
were coming back in like the tide
ill find you in the rivers
rolling down from the hills
ill find you in the flowers
on sombodys window sill
as i loved you in the day time
ill protect you through the night
when dawn pulls down the covers
we will cut through all the clutter
and we will find each other
the way children find one another
we find it then we lose it
then we wonder what it meant
ive seen more depravity
than dante in his descent
we either suffer silently
or else we just go wild
then pass out like a drunkard
and awaken like a child
the right time the right place
we were there
i was picking out a tune on my guitar
you were combing out your ebony hair
now im lying still like dirt
on an abandoned railroad track
and i wont get up till i find the way
to get you back
stars stars burning bright
which is you and which am i
mother father sister brother
like children we will find each other
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Lonely in the Clouds
03:35
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he knows the name of every angel
that circle 'round his head
he knows which ones have fallen
and he knows which ones havent fallen yet
but among the men he cannot tell
the profane from the proud
and he is lonely in the clouds
his head on fire with words
composed in times gone by
sung by many poets
who long ago had died
now the chattering from the podium
is naught but meaningless sound
and he is lonely in the clouds
there is a place in the heart of man
where no mans flag is raised
homesick for his home on high
he walks in a petrified daze
the lining up above the crest
conceals the place where poets rest
like a book in which the flowers are pressed
he is lonely
he is lonely in the clouds
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Frailty
02:45
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i scared upon the wild ducks
trying to catch a swan.
i cant even speak spanish
but im learning quechuan
she imvited me to dinner
then opened the bedroom door
there comes a certain time in life
when you dont want to be naked any more
frailty frailty
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TI4 - 8900
04:08
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me and my mom had the same disease
i couldnt come to see her
and she couldnt come to see me
everything that rocks
has its foundation in the blues
and if you saw mama kissing santa claus
you might have an oedipal complex too
TI5 8900
thats the only number i remember
TI4 8900
times the only number i want to call
mama used to call me on the phone
shed talk and talk and talk
and i wish i would have listened when she called
beause she aint gonna call me today
and id give the world for her number
but its too late
she doesnt have a number anyway
TI5 8900
thats the only number i remember
TI4 8900
times the only number i want to call
i never should have tried
to cast her demons out
because i never really knew
wha the devil was all about
until he laid his eggs
deep inside her brain
and the doctors had to saw off the top of her sku;;
trying to release the pain
TI5 8900
thats the only number i remember
TI4 8900
times the only number i want to call
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In Complete Isolation
02:49
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i didnt know it would be the last one
i didnt realize id never again hear your voice
soon after this virus attacked you
i didnt know how fast it would take
i didnt realize youd die all alone
i couldnt imagine how quick it all was
going through my mind over and over
i keep recalling our last conversation
im not even sure if i told you i loved you
now you are dying in complete isolation
taking your last breath in complete isolation
the pain is raw
i never saw it coming
i didnt know id never again touch you
i didnt realize your life would be over
my heart is broken
i keep recalling our last conversation
im not even sure if i told you i loved you
now you are dying in complete isolation
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Teenage Farmhand
02:10
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a modest gathering
of family and friends
some had come to say goodbye
some were there to make amends
everyone was quiet
there was not much to say
she was the village fool
and this was just another day
then steps were heard in the hallway
and the preacher stopped and put down his book
when the door into the chapel opened
everybody turned around to look
it was the teenage farmhand who had loved her
when all the hypocrites in town had judged her
he was the only one of the lovers she had taken
who had not forsaken her
when the service was over
and the mourners went off to eat
the boy who had loved her truly
remained in his seat
then he walked to the coffin
where she rested alone
lifted her gently
and carried her home
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Houseboy or Stud?
03:12
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i took you ro the opening of an art show
and got involved in a conversation with the artist
you stood back and listened to our conversation
and wondered what you were doing with me there
because the time would come when i would know you were stupid
and you were sure i would hate you for it
and i assured you that i loved you
and you said yeah, everybody says that at first\
houseboy or stud
did you make it in the sack?
houseboy or stud
hang onto her a little longer
before you send her back
we were hanging in a coffeehouse
folk music on the radio
she thought the sounds were super fine
she asked me how i liked the music
i cut it down in 50 ways
she said she felt stupid for liking it
and thanked me for ruining a perfect day
houseboy or stud
did you make it in the sack?
houseboy or stud
hang onto her a little longer
before you send her back
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8. |
I Dont Remember You
05:28
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i remember the times we had together
but i dont remember her
i remember the things we did
but i dont remember her
making love by the fountain
before the donovan show
getting picked up by the police
as runaways long ago
i remember her fathers face
when he cussed me out
but i dont remember her
the grateful dead at golden gardens
smoking perfumed cigarettes
meeting each other in the middle of the night
making love without regrets
i remember the all day bus pass
and all the places we would go to
i remember every kiss we shared
but i dont remember you
i met her in ravenna
listening to the music of the magic fern
and i left her in a fairy tale
but it was very real to her
i was following my horoscope
it was the stupidest thing i ever did
some peole go sliding out
me i only slid
i still think about you
but i cant picture your face
you were always right beside me
but i was in some other place
we shared a bottle of gin on the ferry
the night we almost ran away
and sometimes when i wake up in the morning
it still feels like yesterday
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In and Out of Time
02:55
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We enter time
we exit time
all must meet
the end of time
they say some will not taste death
this does not mean they wont die
they just might be the ones
who find the highway in the sky that leads
to their home on high
without falling
it is not the end of the world
it is the end of a generation
everything happens to everyone
everything happens to everyone
we enter time
we exit time
all must meet
the end of time
it is not the end of the world
it is the end of a generation
everything happens to everyone
everything happens to everyone
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