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Last night |
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I dreamed about you |
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I dreamed that you were older |
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You were looking like |
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PicassoWith a scar across your shoulder |
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You were kneeling by the river |
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You were digging up the bodies |
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Buried long ago |
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Michelangelo |
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Last night |
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I dreamed about you |
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I dreamed you were a pilgrim |
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On a highway out alone to find |
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The mother of your children |
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Who were still unborn and waiting |
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In the wings of some desire |
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Abandoned long ago |
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Michelangelo |
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Were you there at |
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Armageddon |
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Was Paris really burning |
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Could I have been the one to pull you |
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From the point of no returning |
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And did I hear you calling out my name |
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Or was it forgotten long ago |
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Michelangelo |
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Last night |
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I dreamed about you |
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I dreamed that you were riding |
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On a blood red painted pony |
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Up where the heavens were dividing |
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And the angels turned to ashes |
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You came tumbling with them to earth |
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So far below |
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Michelangelo |
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Last night |
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I dreamed about you |
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I dreamed that you laid dying |
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In a field of thorn and roses |
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With a hawk above you crying |
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For the warrior slain in battle |
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From an arrow driven deep inside you |
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Long agoMichelangelo |
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Did you suffer at the end |
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Would there be no one to remember |
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Did you banish all the old ghosts |
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With the terms of surrender |
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And could you hear me calling out your name |
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Well, I guess that |
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I will never know |
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Michelangelo |
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Last night |
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I dreamed about you |
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I dreamed that you were weeping |
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And your tears poured down like diamonds |
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For a love beyond all keeping |
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And you caught them one by one |
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In a million silk bandannas that |
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I gave you long ago |
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Michelangelo |
