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Yes, I am bein' followed by a moonshadow Moonshadow, moonshadow Leapin' and hoppin' on a moonshadow Moonshadow, moonshadow And if I ever lose my legs I won't moan, and I won't beg Oh, if I ever lose my legs Oh if, I won't have to walk no more And if I ever lose my mouth All my teeth, north and south Yes, if I ever lose my mouth Oh if, I won't have to talk Did it take long to find me? I asked the faithful light Oh, did it take long to find me? And are you gonna stay the night?
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And I'm caught one more time Up on Cyprus Avenue I'm caught one more time Up on Cyprus Avenue And I'm conquered in a car seat Not a thing that I can do I may go crazy Before that mansion on the hill I may go crazy Before that mansion on the hill But my heart keeps beating faster And my feet can't keep still And all the little girls rhyme something On way back home from school And all the little girls rhyme something On the way back home from school And the leaves fall one by one And call the autumn time a fool Yeah, my t-tongue gets tied Every, every, every time I try to speak My tongue gets tied Every time I try to speak And my inside shakes just like a leaf on a tree I think I'll go walking by the railroad with my cherry, cherry wine I believe I'll go walking by the railroad with my cherry, cherry wine If I pass the rumbling station where the lonesome engine drivers pine Poster's Note: This is where the narrator suddenly begins to feel optimistic Wait a minute, yonder come my lady Rainbow ribbons in her hair Yonder come my lady Rainbow ribbons in her hair Six white horses and a carriage She's returning from the fair Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Well, I'm caught one more time Up on Cyprus Avenue Oh yes, I am I'm caught one more time Up on Cyprus Avenue, oh And I'm conquered in a car seat And I'm looking straight at you Way up on, way up on Way up on, way up on, way up on Way up on, way up on, way up on Way up on, way up on, way up on Way up on To the avenue of trees Keep walking down In the wind and the rain, darling You keep walking down when the sun shone through the trees Nobody, no, no, no, no, nobody stops me from loving you baby So young and bold, 14 year old Poster's Note: ... Baby, baby, baby Baby, baby, baby Baby, baby, baby Baby, baby, baby Ooh, yeah
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Sweetest Kerina, give me a sign Still haven't seen you Been calling you all the time Calling you all the time Caught in the turning, losing the light But I've learned to believe you When you say it'll be just fine You say it'll be just fine Let me know reasons why we change Why our bodies are more than just breath and veins Yeah, I wonder what remains Past the forest and borders and pocket change Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Wind doesn't blow, baby, just 'cause I want it to Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh You don't want me, honey, just 'cause I wanted you Caught in the turning, losing my mind Well, I lose what I'm learning When I'm calling you all the time But you say it'll be just fine Let me know reasons why we change Why our bodies are more than just breath and veins Yeah, I wonder what remains Past the forest and borders and pocket change Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Wind doesn't blow, baby, just 'cause I want it to Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh You don't want me, honey, just 'cause I wanted you
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But I remember you, you had a body You had hands and arms and legs and et cetera Did I fail? Did I fall? (In the morning when I wake up, are you mine?) Did I waste my time, waste my time on a broken heart? (Take the trash out like a bad dream, are you gone?) Or is this the start of the great silence? (From the old house, the fiercest heart spoke, are you mine?) Is this the start of every day? (Christmas tree's dead, you know how time flies, are you gone?) ... So descend into cliché If the music has forsaken you Roll the stone over the grave I never liked that one anyways Or stare into the face Of whatever it is that's facing you And if the levee breaks You'll find out what it is that's replacing you And when the mirror breaks I wouldn't miss it for the world Call it blackstar Call it painstar The same thing happens when you touch it Did they tell you what happens when you touch it? Did they tell you what happens when you touch it? Did they tell you Did they tell me What happened to you? ... For now we see only a reflection as in a mirror; Then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known And now these two remain ...
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