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Well the days,they come to the window |
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Oh and I’m already gone |
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Tell the waiting birds we’ll have a candle |
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And some music to wash the bottle down |
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I’m gonna leave this twenty-odd house |
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Maybe follow my doubts South |
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What will I find ‘round the corners of my mouth |
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Well the raven bird starts to mingle |
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Blended in the clouds above my head |
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And I will sun in his shadow |
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And use his cool black feathers for my bed |
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I’m gonna leave this twenty-odd house |
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Maybe follow my doubts South |
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What will I find ‘round the corners of my mouth |
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And if I should climb out that window |
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And fall to where those days all turn to years |
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Tell those morning birds to light their candles |
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For those times when we dreamed everything but our tears |
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I’m gonna leave this twenty-odd house |
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Maybe follow my doubts South |
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What will I find ‘round the corners of my mouth |
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What will I find ‘round the corners of my mouth |