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Over The Rhine |
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Patience |
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How Does It Feel (To Be On My Mind) |
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Now if i could disclose secrets heaven only knows |
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if i'd lose all my ground and see your smile decompose |
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so i rest on the fact that i love you i suppose |
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and i hang like the colors on a blind man's clothes |
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how does it feel |
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how does it feel |
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how does it feel |
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to be on my mind |
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i'm the pale moon rising i'm the ghost in flight |
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that steals through the spaces of your inward night |
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i'm the moth that's resting on your windowsill |
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with a lust for light and an iron will |
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prey tell talk to me can you feel me in the fingers |
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of the wind in your hair as if i'm standing there |
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very well like a child running to some mademoiselle |
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in his hand to his ear is pressed a great seashell |
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i'm the moon-eyed fish swimming up to you |
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you're the tall Titanic but you'll be subdued |
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there's someone mapping out a rendezvous |
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it seems to me |
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you're in my shadow here in my room |
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love's such a strange word here in my room |
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i'm standing barefoot here in my room |
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sad as a gypsy here in my room |
