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Citrus Girl
04:25
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she's sitting, hair down, in the orange grove
she's sipping ice tea in the orange grove
she's singing out loud in the orange grove
and all is as it should be in the orange grove
sweet heart, sweet child
let your fantasies unwind
CHORUS
(open eyes) honest summer lie
(come alive) will you tell me why
nothing's as it seems?
maybe the whole world is a dream
the evening draws near in the orange grove
and she's feeling alright in the orange grove
she's dreaming so clear in the orange grove
and there's no meaning of time in the orange grove
right here, nowhere
there's nobody around to care
they say approach her with caution; she's bittersweet
only tasty in small portions; she's bittersweet
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Georgie
03:03
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Georgie, I thought I'd be used to the cold by now
Georgie, I thought we'd all be free by now
but we're just walking the same old roads everyday
sigh as the August sun, it, fades away
CHORUS
'cause it's not always summer here
Jack Frost is always creepin' near ohh
it's not always summer here
but I try to hold my Georgie near
'cause Georgie makes the sky seem clear ohh
Georgie, you'd think we'd be used to the dark by now
Georgie, you'd think we'd have it all by now
but we're just smiling while everything stays the same
illusions of freedom wash away in the rain of my mind
I know that things are not okay
yeah we have got to change our ways
but Georgie makes the sky seem less grey
yeah she can move those clouds away
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Fake Bird's Song
03:29
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fake bird, suspended in mid air
it's captured by the wind
captured by the wire
suspended in mid air
tired sun, King of the Clouds
he's captured in the water
captured in my eye
King of the Clouds
CHORUS
weather vane's predicting rain
60 miles an hour on a country road
weather vane's predicting rain
in the morning I'm coming home
old horse, standing in the mud
he's captured by the man
captured in his mind
standing in the mud
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4. |
Beyond The Black
06:04
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Twilight sighs
a dying sun that doesn't want to go
Amber light paints golden hair
we're dancing slow
Beneath the stars,
I think they're shy,
beneath a sighing, gently lying, fire-eyed,
seraphic sky
A warming oil painting on a black wall
drips into the road
A warming oil painting on a black wall
falls in the shadows
Twilight cries,
the dying sun it doesn't want to go
Crimson light paints aurburn hair
we're not going home
Beneath the stars,
they're getting brave,
beneath a lounging, all surrounding, sweet arcane,
gloaming haze
The melted oil paint it claims our outlines
when we're lying in the road
The melted oil painting breathes a sad sigh
and dies in the shadows
Who's in the black light?
Who's in the darkness standing there?
(there's a shadow coming up the stairs)
Who's in the black light?
Who is the girl from in my dreams ?
(the light's so thick that I can't see)
She's in the black light,
maybe in the dark I'll find her there
(shadows disguising golden hair)
She's in the black light,
maybe she's the girl from in my dreams
(she said nothing was as it seemed)
Twilight cries
a tired sun; a dying sun
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Josey Marina Manchester, UK
a frozen heart on fire dreaming of an orange grove and celestial skies
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