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Sleeping in the bamboo

She’s all stepping back to me
I see all the things she wants to see
She’s playing my guts, that’s what it is

She’s got the world in her hands
If she likes to, I’ll stand
But rather I’d get this over with

Her teeth run deep into his name
Like a better fitting glove
Who knows the streets and of lust and shame?
Who knows the sole days and love?


I’m looking for something to stay
I will - drag it to places and kill
behold - in the eyes of the play
not the eyes of the dear
I run out and over, I will
Sleep in the bamboo
I will.

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Days end.

It’s been a long day out in the land
The desert sand will stay
But there’s a steel freight train
and a load that bends my back

I love you like a days end.

I put my head in your hands. Now
blind, I take my eyes out
To see you and to feel you
I need nothing but myself

But you shot me at the first sight.

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For you, forever ago

Now you ask, I can’t deny.
This was the last time I leave you
I got out and turned around

Somehow, I see it through
This was the last time I leave you

It tastes so bitter, but I won’t ask for sweet.
The next time you’ll taste even better.
And so be it.

I leave you for the last time.
For the last time, we leave you together.

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the wind went down and you came by
on this perfect day, you shine so bright

the sunlight is scratching through your hair
I’m here to offer you my hand.

These calls I had from all my friends
I listened well, but I couldn’t hear them.

So I’ll just keep on push around
So I won’t meet me at the end, when I go

don’t follow me, I’m gonna cut myself loose, when I go
don’t follow me, I’m gonna cut myself loose.

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Eva Cassidy; Fields of Gold

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One of us must know.

Stop saying that you can’t
All what is wrong is gone
Sandcastles will always turn to sand,
still I only see you as a lover.

Cause you reminded me of the fall
but still stood up and gave me all
So I came back for more.

The time you took
the time I spent
the way we shook
when the evening went
and came

Where was my fault
in having the wildest heart
or the wildest dreams
You took apart
so it would not really be.

But still you gave me all
stirred me, when you reminded me of the fall
and said ‘You know I can’t’.
The castles slowly turned to sand.

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Damien Rice
Blower's Daughter

And so it is. Just as you said it should be.

Damien Rice - The Blower’s Daughter