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Glass Bottles
My god is, the
human spirit My church is, the
gentle earth My hymns are, the
songs of the
people My prayers are, our drunken words The
things that I
never asked you They keep me up at night The
things that I
never told you They never sounded right But I'll still be waiting Rolled like a
bottle on your shore Shape eroding Worn by the
waves that we rode before If ever, your faith is shaken Turn my way, I'll still be here 'Cause now, the
seasons are changing I
feel it in my bones And nothing looks the
same in The
place that was our home But I'll still be waiting Rolled like a
bottle on your shore Shape eroding Worn by the
waves that we rode before And I'll still be waiting Rolled like a
bottle on your shore Shape eroding Worn by the
waves, baby, if your Dreams are breaking Crushed by the
tide and the
cold stones I'll be waiting Don't be afraid, 'cause you're almost home These brittle crumbling things will pass Dreams, they spin like broken glass Like bottles breaking on a
stony shore I'll still be sitting here at your door These brittle crumbling things will pass Dreams, they spin like broken glass Like bottles breaking on a
stony shore I'll still be sitting here at your door
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