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Red cannas in the sky |
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Red cannas in the sky |
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I didn't think about it at the time |
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I didn't think about it at the time |
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But in the desert |
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I think I was trying to write to Georgia O'Keeffe |
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Georgia, Georgia, Georgia, Georgia, Georgia |
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Like Joni Mitchell writes to Amelia Earhart |
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When she is driving, driving, driving in the desert |
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As if a song can communicate with the spirits or waken the dead |
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I mean, isn't that what it's for? |
| [01:32] |
I mean, isn't that what it's for? |
| [01:40] |
I mean, isn't that what it's for? |
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Awaken the dead |
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I was but wasn't quite writing |
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I spotted six red cannas |
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As I was driving towards Ghost Ranch |
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In the north of New Mexico |
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New, New, New, New, New, New, New mexico |
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New, New, New, New, New, New, New mexico |
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I've never seen them |
| [02:44] |
Red cannas in the sky |
| [02:47] |
Red cannas in the sky |
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Like they were tearing up there heavens, opening the zipper |
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To let loose all kinds of spirits |
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And you know |
| [03:15] |
There used to be an ocean here |
| [03:21] |
We used to be all underwater |
| [03:29] |
We used to be all underwater |
| [03:35] |
We used to be all underwater |
| [03:43] |
We used to be all underwater |
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The ocean |
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We used to be all underwater |
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The ocean |
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We used to be all underwater |
