Falling Up - Swiming Towards Propellers | Текст песни

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• Falling Up
• Swiming Towards Propellers

Under the galaxy, the whole
Over the casting and the roe
You work the turning world

Golden arrows
Slipping further away from me

Golden arrows
Slipping young ones in darker sleeps

Out of the shutters and the sills
And within the mourning and the chills
You work the turning world

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