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Spires That in the Sunset Rise - Let the Crows Fly lyrics
Let the crows fly I have lavender rocks In my pocket The seashore sung songs To my soul And my mind wore thin at The tear of it Now each step reveals To the end Let the birds fly I have lavender rocks In my My pocket I I have I come from a midwest place With lots of corn and space I become aware of what this air feeds This is fire I lay on the rocks As my own bones I come from a midwest place With lots of corn and space I become aware of what this air feeds This is fire I lay on the rocks As my own bones I hear the patter of rain on my brain Let the mind pass it will form Let the mind pass it will form over there Over there |
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