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[ti:Bruise Of Anemones] |
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[ar:Richard Lewis] |
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[al:You are here] |
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Bruise Of Anemones |
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Richard Lewis |
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You are home on a saturday |
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You're home on a saturday |
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Not quite where you want to be |
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The bruise of anemones |
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The souvenirs of spring |
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Something on the radio |
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Tells you you don't want to go |
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You hold it like the residue |
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Of a summer you lost |
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Something makes you want to stay |
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It's nagging at the perfect day |
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Afraid time will run away |
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Before it's begun |
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Home on a saturday |
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Not sure where you want to be |
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And all that you bring to me |
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I once brought to you |
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And it's hard when you don't want to go |
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But the bird is already loose |
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You feel that you'll never know |
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The rules no one teaches you |
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So you try you experiment |
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Wondering where the magic went |
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Decanting years of sediment |
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That turned joy to clay |
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In another time and another town |
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You'll find ways to break the ground |
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And all that you bring to me |
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I once brought to you |
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And it's hard when you don't want to go |
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But the ribbon is already loose |
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You feel that you'll never know |
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The rules no one teaches you |
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So you pack up your troubles |
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Leave home for the wolves |
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Young soldiers of fortune |
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Forged in mill green |
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Through playgrounds and corridors |
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They'll lash at your wings |
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They'll tar you and beat you |
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Till you feel their sin |
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Till promises given |
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In halcyon and hearth |
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Now banished from heaven |
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Fall deep in the earth |
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Till all your green meadow |
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Is sallow and cold |
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They'll rend it with buckshot |
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And sell you for gold |
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Still you shamble at midnight |
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In green verdure |
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Bright star of the ancients |
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Whose light is still pure |
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With ballad and bugle |
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And weary of word |
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You'll fight on the coal face |
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Till your voice is heard |
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You'll fight on the coal face |
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Till your voice is heard |
