Suddenly, all your history's ablaze
Try to breath as the world desintegrates
Just like autumn leaves we're in for change
Holding tenderly to what remains
And all your memories are as precious as gold
And all the honey and the fire which you stole
Have you running through all your red cheek days
Shaking loose these songs from their sacred hiding space
Hold your heart courageously as we walk into this dark place
Stand, stare fast, erect and see that love is the province of the brave
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- c.stone
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- in the throes of a passionate love affair with rock and roll. father to one 6-year-old gabriel stone. obsessed with the idea that we can change the future.
4 comments:
That was great :) Very beautiful.
Sweet Jesus, I'm an idiot... I'd been trying to place these lyrics and it was right in front of my face. TV on the Radio.
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