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ghost wine
03:03
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my eyes / can you see them tonight / because sometimes I drown them in ghost wine / oh me oh my angel / sometimes you bite / when you know I don't need another reason to cry
my mind / talks to me at night / oh my my mind / throats my appetite while my only my one she is sleepin' tight / and no I won't bleed another reason to cry
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jon's song
03:11
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at your window in the city over Valencia / I look skyward to the high birds going on above / above in their merry-go-round / endlessly circling their town
hey you missed them all land on that wire / that one got then every one got tired / if you're tired too / all of that flying you do
at your window in the country, so familiar / the red, black, the blue birds, crows and the doves / the doves / asleep in their old same old tree / a tree full of flowers, doves and leaves
yeah you missed them all land on that side / no you won't get no you won't get tied / if you're tying to / all of that flying you do
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paper whites
03:42
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when the earth shatters at seventeen / tell me how do you pick up the pieces
I just cover my body in paper whites / I just cover my body in paper whites
when the night sky splits in two / tell me where do you go to find shelter
I run and I hide in the paper whites / I run and I hide in the paper whites
when I cry all night, like the ocean / but the waves inside feel the same
then I wear a crown made of paper whites / then I wear a crown made of paper whites / I wear a crown made of paper whites
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she left
04:24
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well she left her diamonds / and she left her pearls / and she left me with a whole inventory when she left
she left her house / and she left her daisies / and she left me with a perfect memory when she left / when she left
the sky cracked open / everyone ran from its rain / the flowers and trees cracked open / in every color of spring / every color of spring
the sky cracked open / everyone ran from its rain / the flowers and trees cracked open / in every color of spring / every color of spring
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the mysterious man
03:47
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there goes the mysterious man / black teeth and glass always in hand / I think his eyes are blue / and I think that once I knew / him and he knew me
there goes the mysterious man / shaking his head / shaking his hand at everything / I think his eyes are green / yes I think that once I had seen / him and he'd seen me he's seen me
there goes the mysterious man / as mysterious mysterious as can be / I think his eyes are green / yes I think that once I had seen / him and he'd seen me / I think his eyes are blue / and I think that once I knew him and / he knew me
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when you come back
02:58
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over the iron bridge and through the thistle gate / that's where I waited, waited for you but you're too late / I left I'm gone / I finally cut you out with a knife
when you come back / don't call / or better yet / don't come back at all
over the iron bridge and through the thistle gate / that's where I waited, waited for you but you're too late / I left I'm gone / I finally cut you out with a knife
when you come back / don't call / or better yet / don't come back at all
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The Yes Dears Nyack, New York
In a chambered attic in Nyack, NY The Yes Dears make what can whimsically be called ‘grunge folk noir’. Graceful yet abrasive songs are arranged for their two lead female voices - voices that adeptly weave together simultaneous melodies.
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