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Let It Spill
(专辑: No Blues - 2013)
I
was born atop a
Winter's hill, I
took form as a
ball in the
virgin snow that started on its slow descent, barely more than 27 years ago. And every ounce my love has grown, I
absorbed another flake, when this avalanche has hit, imagine the
mess I
will make. A
tidal wave from the
tears. Will you toil in the
garden to dig a
well, deep to the
core of the
earth? They'll sob enough to douse all the
fires of hell. I
see you with shovel in hand, your skirt billows above your knees, envy the
soil that fills their pores and this perverted breeze. And I'm full to the
brim Pull me up to your mouth Let it spill, let it spill And I'm full to the
brim Flood the
North to the
South Let it spill, let it spill all over us two I
take no solace in coastal breezes cos the
quay is sea minor without you Béla Guttmann of love, curse all my exes to a
life of celibacy and then while you freed the
doves, I
shot them from the
sky for taxidermy. An every day disaster, a
bread and butter tragedy, I
sunk an oil tanker off the
shores of Galillee. You'll find me upside down in the
belfry, cos baby I'm bats it is true.
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