Woven Hand - Corsicana Clip | Текст песни

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Riding you down
Up the back stairs
Skip a line, walking wound of mine
As big as your fist
Who gave you such a heart
Such a heart as this

Spread out on the ground
Corsicana clip
'Corcicana slip
All around yours lips
The spool has spun unwound

In the hollow of His hand
Delicate listener,
My tethered giver
My burning lamp stand

Oh I must be off, off your rock
I set my teeth... in spite of hand
I've got a chalk-man's chance
To bed him down
To stop his clock

Be a proverb to me
Quiet like a feather
700 pound hold
buck-reign tight
Just as dangerous
With my free hand tonight.

From a slag of iron
all drawn out, all such animals do sound
The ball-room bell found
stove in gutted down

From the hollow of His hand
Delicate listener
My tethered giver
Mercy the demand My burning lamplight stand

I leave her the looking through
I leave her in the far fetched window
Clean liver
Right believer baby
You know that He is near
He has set His golden face
Hey, cold shoulder
Hey bread winner
Whistful in my ear
Cold shoulder
In the far fetched window

High above the praises of the people
High above the praises of the people
Unapproachable light!
Unapproachable light!
Come here!
Come here!

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