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~ Love & Anger ~
“it” lay buried … “here”
“it” lay deep in~side me
it’s so deep i don’t think that i can speak about it
“it” could take me all of my life
but, “it” would only take a moment
to
tell “You” what am feeling
but i don’t know if am ready yet
“You” come walking into this room
like You’re walking in~to “my arms”
and, what would i do without “You” ?
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take away the love and the anger
and, a little piece of “hope” holding us t o g e t h e r
looking for a moment that will never happen
living in the gap “be~tween” past and future
take away the stone and the timber
and, a little piece of rope won’t hold “it” together
.
if you can’t tell your sister
if you can’t tell a priest
‘Cause
it’s so deep “You” don’t think that “You” can
“speak” about it
to anyone
can “You” tell it to “your Heart” ?
can “You” find it in “your Heart”
to
let go of these “feelings”
like a bell to a southerly wind ?
we could «be» like two strings beating
speaking in … “syn~pathy”
“what would we do without «You» ?”
two strings speak in “syn~pathy”
(“What would we do without You ?”)
and, a little piece of hope holding us t o g e t h e r
looking for a moment that will never happen
living in the gap between past and future
take away the stone and the timber
and, a little piece of rope won’t hold it t o g e t h e r
we’Re building a house of the future t o g e t h e r
(“what would we do without You ?”)
mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh … yeah
mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh … yeah
mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh … yeah
mmh … yeah
… mmh … yeah
mmh … yeah
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well, if it’s so deep “You” don’t think that
“You” can “speak” about it
just “re~member” to reach out
and
“touch” the past and the future
well, if it’s so deep “You” don’t think
that “You” can “speak” about it
don’t ever think that “You” can’t
“change” the past and the future
.
mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh, mmmh … yeah
(“what would we do without You ?”)
.
“You” might not
not “think” so “now”
but, just “You” wait and “see”
someone will come to help “You”
mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh mmh …
mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh …
mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh …
… yeah ! …
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