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The magpie comes a-calling |
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Drops a marble from the sky |
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Tin roof sounds alarming |
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Wake up child |
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Let this be a warning says the magpie to the morning |
| [00:20.39] |
Don't let this fading summer pass you by |
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| [00:24.20] |
Don't let this fading summer pass you by |
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| [00:30.87] |
Black hands held so high |
| [00:32.81] |
The vulture wheels and dives |
| [00:34.68] |
Something on the thermos yanked his chain |
| [00:37.30] |
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| [00:38.80] |
He smelled your boring apex |
| [00:40.42] |
Rotting on the train tracks |
| [00:42.86] |
He laughed under his breath |
| [00:44.54] |
Because you thought you could outrun sorrow |
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| [00:48.35] |
Take your own advice |
| [00:49.78] |
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| [00:50.84] |
Cause thunder and lightning gets you rain |
| [00:53.53] |
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| [00:54.46] |
Run an airtight mission, a Cousteau expedition |
| [00:58.45] |
Find a diamond at the bottom of the drain |
| [01:01.83] |
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| [01:03.07] |
A diamond at the bottom of the drain |
| [01:05.76] |
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| [01:24.98] |
Mockingbirds sing in the middle of the night |
| [01:30.65] |
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| [01:33.40] |
All his songs are stolen so he hides |
| [01:37.64] |
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| [01:41.39] |
Stolen from the mouth of the whiporwill, screaming car alarms |
| [01:47.57] |
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| [01:49.62] |
He sings I'm four years special |
| [01:53.00] |
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| [01:54.24] |
He knows you're afraid of the dark |
| [01:58.05] |
Come on sorrow, take your own advice |
| [02:01.42] |
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| [02:02.04] |
Hide under the bed, turn out the light |
| [02:05.79] |
The stars this night in the sky are ringing out |
| [02:09.84] |
You can almost hear them saying |
| [02:13.15] |
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| [02:13.77] |
Close your eyes now kid |
| [02:16.39] |
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| [02:18.02] |
Close your eyes now kid |
| [02:20.58] |
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| [02:22.01] |
Morning's teeth are lit |
| [02:24.44] |
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| [02:25.19] |
They are waiting |
| [02:26.69] |
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| [02:33.62] |
They are waiting |
