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John Frusciante - Song to the Siren (Tim Buckley) |
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On the floating, shapeless oceans |
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I did all my best to smile |
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'Til your singing eyes and fingers |
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Drew me loving into your eyes |
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And you sang, "Sail to me, sail to me let me enfold you" |
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Here I am, here I am waiting to hold you |
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Did I dream you dreamed about me? |
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Were you here when I was full sail? |
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Now my foolish boat is leaning |
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Broken love lost on your rocks |
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For you sang, "Touch me not, touch me not, come back tomorrow" |
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Oh my heart, oh my heart shies from the sorrow |
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Well I'm as puzzled as a newborn child |
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I'm as riddled as the tide |
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Should I stand amid the breakers? |
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Or should I lie with death my bride? |
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Hear me sing, "Swim to me, swim to me, let me enfold you" |
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Here I am, here I am, waiting to hold you |