All eyes ablaze
He saw her in the old light
Ooh ooh in the old light
70 years to fly closer to the sunlight
Ooh ooh to the sunlight
She sings in stereo
Making dirty pictures
With her hands in the lamplight
And knows where the mourners go
We'll sing a coronach bringing you back from the gray light
He climbs in the car and goes
Screaming through the streets
Heart and his lungs and computer
Listens to every beat
Whispering a sleep if there's a drift from the old mole
Years are a trifling thing
Passing in an eye's blink
Ooh ooh in an eye's blink
45 years go by in nothing but a day's time
Ooh ooh in a day's time
Taking to take to take...
(Take | Tunng - Good Arrows)
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posted by cornelius at 07:12
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