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palomino
she
lays on
the wall
watching
the
strangers drift away
mid-day's
ore - thick
with
the sun
of arabia
she
surrenders
her voices
they
gather,
on the wind
talking,
chanting,
breathing
into
her body...yesterday
awakened
beside
the
scent
of burnt sugar - on the skin
painting
eyes
- thick
with
the colour
she brings in
oh,
and sure
and strong
when
the lightning
tumbles down
don't
you
frown
everything
will be
in
time for
this evening
if
there's
secrets
she
has to
be pardoned to
every
one
of them
if
there's
heaven
she
gets to
the heart
and
you'll
know...
why
she says
when i
run
out of blue
help
me rise
instead
then i
will
run to you
why
she says
when i
run
out of blue
give
me rain
instead
now
let me
run... (let me run)
if
there's
secrets
she
has to
be pardoned to
every
one
of them
if
there's
heaven
she
gets to
the heart
and
you'll
know...
why
she says
when i
run
out of blue
help
me rise
instead
then i
will
run
to you
why
she says
when i
run
out of blue
give
me rain
instead
now
let me
run... (let me run)
hey
hey....
why
she says
when i
run
out of blue
help
me rise
instead
then i
will
run to you
why
she says
when i
run
out of blue
give
me rain
instead
then i
will
run to you
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