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| [00:45.50] |
In a white room with black curtains near the station |
| [00:57.30] |
Black-roof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings |
| [01:09.45] |
Silver horses ran down moonbeams, in your dark eyes |
| [01:21.22] |
Dawn light smiles on you leaving, my contentment |
| [01:34.10] |
I'll wait in this place, where the sun never shines |
| [01:46.50] |
Wait in this place, where the shadows run from themselves |
| [02:03.63] |
You said no strings could secure you at the station |
| [02:15.39] |
Platform ticket, restless diesels, goodbye windows |
| [02:27.42] |
I walked into such a sad time at the station |
| [02:39.27] |
As I walked out, felt my own need, just beginning |
| [02:52.13] |
I'll wait in the queue, when the trains come back |
| [03:04.43] |
Lying with you here, where the shadows run from themselves |
