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His blood on my arm is warm as a bird his heart in my hand is heavy as lead his eyes through my eyes shine brighter than love O send out the raven ahead of the dove His life in my mouth is less than a man his death on my breast is harder than stone his eyes through my eyes shine brighter than love O send out the raven ahead of the dove O send out the raven ahead of the dove O sing from your chains where youre chained in a cave your eyes through my eyes shine brighter than love your blood in my ballad collapses the grave O sing from your chains where youre chained in a cave your eyes through my eyes shine brighter than love your heart in my hand is heavy as lead your blood on my arm is warm as a bird O break from your branches a green branch of love after the raven has died for the dove
Posted on: Thu, 26 Jun 2014 18:34:41 +0000

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