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Riverbed 2

アーティスト:Buck 65  アルバム:Talkin' Honky Blues 

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The river itself feeds on souls The suicides, the ones who let go of the controls Like the woman whose beauty they couldn't replace The morgue even made a plaster cast of her face There's at least one a week, more women than men For some reason or other, it changes by season It sometimes has nightmares, which truly is frightening When the sky becomes filled with bouquets of lightening Raindrops seeping into the letter box while I'm sleeping Makes it seem like those who wrote me were weeping The river's emotional with waves made of mercury Sometimes brutal, sometimes nurturing It rocks me to sleep with oscillations of anguish It whispers its secrets but in its own language It leaves me to languish, it breaks all of my promises It threatens my premises, it's my friend and my nemesis My houseboat is well suited for finer affairs I think, it just needs a few minor repairs It's like a lawnchair chapel, to make an analogy Moss at the waterline, skirted with algae Held together with the help of nothing but trust The chimney and water tank is


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