On terrible wings,
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no change in the weather,
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no stopping the weary sun.
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On chloroform days
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I'll drive them together.
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I'll fly nearly on.
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I started to feel
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against all direction.
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I started to hear them sing.
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It's further away,
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but I know what you mean now.
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No distance between us here.
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Chloroform Days
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Remy Zero |