[00:03.19]Martha
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[00:13.00]Martha she listens for the ticking of my footsteps, patiently
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[00:21.77]She sifts the hairy air that's worn and wood-swept, pleasantly
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[00:31.79]She does as she pleases, she listens for me
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[00:47.42]Martha she calls to me from a feather in the meadow, ＂fly to me＂
[00:56.05]You can dance and sing and walk with me
[00:59.43]And dreams will fade and shadows grow in weed
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[01:06.62]She does as she pleases, she waits there for me
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[01:15.74]She does as she pleases, her heels rise for me
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[01:51.36]My love she talks to winking windows as she murmurs to her feet, thoughtly;
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[02:03.31]She separates in laughter to my side, caught for me
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[02:13.21]She does as she pleases, she waits there for me
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[02:22.46]She does as she pleases, her heels rise for me
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[02:38.27]Martha she keeps her heart in a broken clock and it's waiting there for me
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[02:50.21]She weeds apart through a token lock; what a great thing to be free
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[03:01.83]She weeps time, starts unspoken, but when the gate swings there she'll be
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[03:12.38]There she'll be: in green sun, on blue earth under warm running shower
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