She lifts the flowers from the window box
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Summer's fouled now winter flocks
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She lifts her veil to the morning rain
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Wipes her eyes to the summer again
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Pearls of dew shimmer on her face
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Cut inside she would dream to taste
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She knocks her flowers from the window side
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They fall to the ground they fall to the ground
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Hide away from the raging sun
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You hide your love from the fire beyond
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Now the woman in an aging form
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She's tangled in the bushes tall
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Cowering down with head in hands
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She cries out loud, she cries out loud
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"Seems so cold, it seems so cold tonight.
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Seems so cold, seems so cold tonight"
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Hide away from the raging sun
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You hide your love from the fire beyond
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She can't see visions of this force below
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Freezes her life through (garbled "in a joke" ???)
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She heads to the voice of this rainy day
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And it cries like a choir in her mind to stay
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It's "Sister hold now, hold now, hold your head
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Dream a cloud put out the fire which is your bed!"
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She then danced through the kitchen through the force below
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And it cries "How fun! But oh so slow..."
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Just living, like a dreamless child with hatred
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Just living, like a dreamless child with hatred
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She's never been quite as cut by life before,
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Never been cut by way of life before
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Hide away from the raging sun,
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You hide your love from the fire beyond
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She can't see visions of this force below
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Freezes her life through... (garbled "in a joke" ???)
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She heads to the voice of this rainy day
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It cries like a choir in her mind "Just stay!"
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"Sister hold now, hold now, hold your head
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Dream a cloud put out the fire which is your bed"
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She then danced through the kitchen through the force below
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And it cries "Now fun! but oh so slow... but oh so slow... but oh so slow... but oh so slow..."
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The Tower
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| Fields Of The Nephilim |
