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a Crib of Corn She led me to the Stream Where Water Boatmen skate Under the Stars in a Crib of Corn Firefly in the Forest Yea, she knows the hidden
shivery. I'm dressed in lace, sailing down a black reverie. My heart is thrown To the pebbles and the boatmen. All the time I find I'm living in that
shivery I'm dressed in lace sailing down a black reverie My heart is thrown to the pebbles And the boatmen All the time I find I'm living in that
Icarus crashed from the sun Some boatmen looking on Saw only a golden Bright beautiful dawn It's your life It's your life It's hard to watch you
and boatmen Sail ships 'cross the sky The fall of a raindrop Returns blue to the daylight Your mind must return to behind your eyes So get it out of the gutter
the city estate And wander the marshes from dawn until late I hear ghosts of the boatmen moan from the mud Buried beneath the slow ebb and deep flood And he
us both in a thrill That urge to kill came on cemetery hill Now she gone, long gone Now she gone, long gone Lowly preachers and ol' boatmen Sharing
Getting late and so dark oh I can't see What is that in front of me It's boatmen saying they'll take me Straight to the infirmary where they'll comfort me
You're bound to meet a sailor in Jacoma The bars downtown full of displaced boatmen Eight thousand clicks from a fair-weather moment Their reveries
would all these boatmen last Water and wind, wash this voyage from my skin Allow me to keep my feet, across the deck Water and wind, if you'd let me
Cooper he was and carpenter, and wrought To make the boatmen fishing-nets, or help'd At lading and unlading the tall barks, That brought the stinted
the boatmen Stayed out cuz its open Better time to know them Gotta bring it back hunt down like bowmen Circus rolled out fucked up like showmen Trick or treat
now Not laughing: it's not a joke Gaslight into changing your genetic code Credit owed to billionaire boatmen Never mind the election that was stolen
You died within me The boatmen came to sail me down the river Bind me up with visions of a blind man I operate this way Turn nothing into gold
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