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Suzana
03:18
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Suzana, move through my soul
Pick the points and dreams you know
When I think of you my love is when I lose it all
Undo my wrongs and we’re touching souls
And so you’ll know
If my love couldn’t last a year, why should I spend a month?
Suzana, walk along
Then you’ll take me anywhere and coast to coast
Your smile is clearer than the water so keep on swimming on
Until it pours and you can’t move on
Suz, just close the door
And all that trouble in your mind I never knew what for
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The Pool
04:33
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The girl and the pool
And the things that never part
I think I loved you my whole life
I think I loved you my whole life
The girl and the pool
and the things that never part
I think I loved you my whole life
I think I loved you my whole life
I think I know you tomorrow
When the wind feels like molasses so does the sun then it’s over
By the winds or by the water or in the fourty thousand reasons
To skip town by tomorrow
And for now all that was sacred is drifting past the surface
Of the fourty thousand reasons that cross my mind
The girl and the pool and the things that never part
I think I loved you my whole life
I think I loved you my whole life
I think I’ve walked in your mind
And the streets are wrapped in plastic and the time never changes
By the hollow hollow forces that drag me by the city of your eyes until
The morning
And for now I’m thinking of Leo and I might stay there for a while (and leo’s thinking of me)
Push down that yearning feeling from within
I feel the pull of the world to come back to you
Because you see me like nobody’s ever seen me
And the way that nobody ever will
But I’ve seen you walk down the streets in the city of your eyes
I’ve watched swim like nobody’s watching
I guess nobody did
It’s the way you keep on swimming
You’re scent stays on my skin forever,
And in my soul for all time
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Freedom
02:38
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Freedom,
Staring free
Freedom,
Almost seen
From the hills, Beaten roads,
And down to the trees,
That never speak
But can feel
That only bones
Long to be touching
Skin, and peacefully dull
Freedom,
The buses will leave when they're full
And push through the streets
And ride through the storms
Of a once reckoned note
Yet now its sound is painfully off
If it was ever on
Will never be known
Freedom
Oh freedom
I can feel it at once.
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I Want You Blue
03:13
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I want you blue
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Tomorrow's Song
04:22
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Pass through the sun and move through the rust
Beyond the former clouds of pain are the drifting off of some
And you’ll have to wait for today until tomorrow
For today and for tomorrow.
It’s only you and parts of me
Lie the oh so little things that tug and tug and we start to move
What once was never in your life is now all I long to do
For the love of my life
Love of my life
Love of my life
The love of my life
I was stuck in blue and waiting ‘round
Thinking patient is the wind and falling is the voice that goes and goes into a mute,
And what was fading from the sun bleeds into the moon
For the love of my life
Love of my life
The love of my life
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This Life Must Be Long
04:01
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