The Living and The Dead

you paint the floor back up in the corner and when the floor is shiny and wet you have no choice but to rise over the painted trap that you have set so place your foot up on the air and climb upon that invisible stair and when you rise into the wind

Only a few old petals left On the rose that touched your hand My little heart is a graveyard It's a no man's land You could tell I didn't care, you kept pushing till I did Woke up in a pit of despair on your bed And I wondered how I could do without

sweet loving man you got something to prove that's allright darling i'm trying too i'm trying to figure it out that is the best i can do just to keep from flying off into the blue my mind goes wandering and i keep drifting south your velvet tounge on

your big hands your big heart and your pretty mouth saying all those sweet things to me its plain to see you're as crazy as me it only seems to set my mind at ease oh i've got a word of silver, i got a word of gold i've got a bunch of stories i shoul

Jack and Edie lying across my bed Flying high like the spirits of the dead The living and the dead, the living and the dead Our Lady of Sorrows and the long dark night How many candles could I light For the living and the dead, the living and the dea

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