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Hung On A Thin Thread

アーティスト:White Hinterland  アルバム:Phylactery Factory 

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Come along in my mackinaw I'll point you where you need to go Though our path may bend and yaw You won't get lost With my pointed prow and square stern We'll use our arms for oars To spoor little schools of fish Make festoon-shaped grooves in the fickle waves 'Til the howling wind ushers us to leave Out at sea for days I sleep most afternoons away And you anxiously compass us 'Til we see land But the land we knew Was now a new landscape And the howling wind ushered us to leave But you wanted a closer look Then gripped to the rail, how our cheeks turned pale To see the flying machines near clip the houses And throw kisses to the sandbar Little tendrils of smoke trailing out of the exhaust In parabolic wakes, swooping low like gulls Causing the town to tremor and to shake


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