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the poems melted Along with the sweltering sky Glass canyons shimmered empty City workers ruin the countryside And along your travels here To you it's perfectly clear People don't know how to get by With the way the land lies With the way the land relaxes And all the poems melted Cause you and I know how it felt then And all the greatest art ever Couldn't tear us apart now And when the cutting wind makes lovers Shout oathes to each other across chasms and bridges As if shouts could be solid in air now One proud minute there Worlds came tumbling in but everybody's leaving home And one proud minute there You were onto it but everybody's moving on And all the paintings find home again In lover's hearts and souls You will never be the same again You have such passions to control now You will find your own witness Come on with me let's do the business Admit to petty crime together Dance forbidden fields in the wildest weather now Designed for colder climes Maybe the spring finds us I don't know Under a changeable sun sipping songs and poems now And the blues are made of these things Second guessing raining down Within a week the already brown will be lying on the beaches One proud minute there Worlds came tumbling in but everybody's leaving home One proud minute there You were onto it but everybody's moving on Everybody's moving on One proud minute there Worlds came tumbling in But everybody's moving on yeah One proud minute there Worlds come tumbling in Glancing happiness ain't the jewel in the crown |
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