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Okkervil River
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Weave Room Blues
I was laid up in a blue bed And talking to the apparition He was spitting out his history I was young and liked to listen And I would listen to the whispers. I was noticing my mother hang her hands Into the water of a well Where little pincers snipped the tips Off all her fingers. I was crying like a singer: 'Ooh, la la la.'
My friend's a flash of red hair And we took off our clothes Where it was cool inside the closet And the floor it started pounding As the killer came across it. I was staring at a spider Spinning out a silver wire It was hauling up a robin That had broken from his brothers We were singing to each other: 'Ooh, la la la.'
Well, a woman is a weaver Hide your home inside the cedars She is weeping when I leave her Carve a door for little squeezers And this little room is lonely We can crawl along inside there 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 There are only bones inside it Here's the coolness of the metal And this little room is quiet I was talking to the apparition I had found another planet On the morning I went missing I was staring at my father I was young and liked to listen As he held his little daughter I was starting to exist and I awoke and had recovered I guess I hadn't been before that I was ice until I was water He was saying I was missing I was ice until I was water I was trying to remember Or I hadn't been before that I had just begun existing And the universe was shaking Because the universe was breaking I had walked out from the weather I was missing like a feather As I saw my little sister.
We were singing to each other, and she said, 'Do you want to see?' And I said 'Do you want to breathe?' And we sang 'Ooh, la la la...'
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