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Call
03:09
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I wanna call you
I wanna call
But the woman upstairs
And down the hall
Said I really shouldn’t
Not that I couldn’t
I wanna call you
I wanna call
But the woman upstairs
And down the hall
Said I really shouldn’t
Not that I couldn’t and
We will run to the weeping willow
Your back my pillow
The sky is orange
The air is tender
And I remember
I wanna call you
I wanna call
But the woman upstairs
And down the hall
Said I really shouldn’t
Not that I couldn’t cause
There are days when we run away
Leave the world behind
And you face the sea
But you look at me
And you set me free so I
Could call
I wanna call you
I wanna call
But the woman upstairs
And down the hall
Said I really shouldn’t
Not that I couldn’t
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2. |
Your Name
03:08
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Even your name
It’s too much for me today
Moving through the dark I am a shadow
Passing over faces that I don’t know
When you look my way I am a window
Pull the curtains and see how they blow
Even your name
It’s too much for me today
No there’s no one else on earth who does it to me
As I’m watching you walk out the door
For the love of something sacred you undo me
But I won’t suffer anymore
Even your name
It’s too much for me today
(I know what I gotta do but I don’t wanna do it now)
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3. |
Longing
02:52
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On the other side of longing
There seems to be more longing
On the other side
Everything that I need is right here on my sleeve
So I can’t hide
On the other side of longing
Hold me down
Lift me up
Bring my lips
To the cup
On the other side of sorrow
There seems to be more sorrow
On the other side
So don’t bother to hide cause I’ve already tried
And he still lied
On the other side of sorrow
Hold me down
Lift me up
Bring my lips
To the cup
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4. |
Believers
03:03
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Should we become believers then
She wondered
Sitting far beneath the never-dark sky
Full of thunder
Would it render these worries impotent
And our lives strong as oxen
We’d never look back again
She wondered
And he wondered
Across the many miles
Her spirit wandered
To where he sat surrounded
By stars and bugs and wilderness
For a moment they felt unlonely in their loneliness
Palms to faces
Mouths to ears
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Heather Robb Los Angeles, California
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