Warm and lovely mystery, fire smiling through
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Before this moment fades away I want to know you
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I've got lightening in my pocket, thunder in my shoe
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Have no fear I've got something here I want to show you
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Low, under the falling sky
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Easily we will lie
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While I bring it to you
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It's a low road, a high wire going from me to you
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And in your eyes the distance left is closing
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I've got a feeling in my oceans
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Blood underneath my skin
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That into your bright fields this prison is opening
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Low, under the falling sky
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Easily we will lie
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While I bring it to you
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Our shadows wake each day though they don't know why
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They hope and try - live and die
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So leave them in their frozen world
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Come and be my lover
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If only for one stolen moment
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We will live forever
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Warm and lovely mystery, can you hear the choir?
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Voices can no longer hold my desire
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Abandon your sad history and meet me in the fire
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Our angels wait to take us higher and higher
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Higher and higher
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Low, under the falling sky
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Easily we will lie
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While I bring it to you
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Under The Falling Sky
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Jackson Browne |