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Way off down the road
There comes wagon red
Found himself a nickel
Went straight to his head
Get on down

I looked out my window
I saw medium Joe
Lighting both ends of his candle
Glowing from head to toe
Get on down

New car cherry tomato
Pulled off all the doors
Pulled off the steering wheel
Got the pedal taped to the floor
Get on down

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Below the road a dozen times now
Within the leeway, behind the sandhouse
The fascinating book of strings
Picks the leaves
That drift down between
Suns to lift up in between
They told some stories like you ve never seen
Just about everything slips down in between
Mine to lift up and to follow
In the steps of fluids hollow
Without time we pick up all the streams
To find the leaves
That drift down in between

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This rendered me silent
Tuneless, only petrified
Roads leading to nowhere
Twisting through it s silver hair

In time I got me the lucky right
To see it in an apple light
I ll always remember right
To see it in an apple light

Sleep, asleep in an old chair
Stuper of another time
Thoughts circling nowhere
Captured in a bed of lime

Once while I was watching
Something got a piece of me
Now, now I can tell you
Why I am incomplete

Now the predator is in sight
It sees me in an apple light
I ll always remember right
To see it in an apple light

Zostań proszę Cię tak długo szłam zmęczyłam się
przez siedem gór i siedem mórz byś oddechem swym
ogrzał oddech mój
Święta chwila ta niechaj święci się
święta moja łza na koszuli twej
święty taniec chmur i gołębia śpiew
święta zwykłość dnia bo znalazłam Cię
Popatrz wszystko lśni przed nami tu nie dotarł nikt
nietknięta biel i czyste szkło...

Fire of the light, lil blooded ridin hood angel
Light before the night, dark you d try
You try reversing the ray of fire
The ray amid sets your desire

I ll kill you!

Show me the signs of your silence
In the race of corpse...

If today was not an endless highway
If tonight was not a crooked trail
If tomorrow wasn t such a long time
Then lonesome would mean nothing to me at all

Yes, and only if my own true love was waiting
If I could hear his heart softly pounding
Yes, and only if he was lying...

Here s to the bruised and the broken hearted
Here s to dear friends now departed
Here s to the lonely here s to the lost
Here s to those who love at a cost

Here s to the bitter and the reviled
Here...

Pure ambition burns in me
It s a beast, never to be tarned
And the only peace I can find
Is when I m here with you
You are the ones that keep me high
You are the ones for which I ll die