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Bluebells

Album: The Magic Position Durasi: 5:18
[00:33.94]Lucy, remember
[00:37.08]The smell of that fall
[00:41.95]The fires of fungus
[00:45.55]And the rotting leaves
[00:50.77]I fell off the wagon
[00:53.72]Into your arms
[00:58.81]Into this long month of sundays
[01:07.21]And you were my husband
[01:10.04]My wife, my heroin
[01:15.56]Now this is our final December
[01:25.22]Now deep in a forest
[01:27.92]Losing all thought of spring
[01:30.93]And nothing can help me remember
[01:38.81]And I'm going nowhere fast
[01:43.17]A darker day has holed at last
[01:47.52]Deep in a dream I set the calmness to spinning
[01:54.93]And your love has come too late
[02:00.13]Away from the garden gate
[02:04.88]Wake me up when the blue bells are ringing
[02:13.55]How can it be over after all that we had, now comes
[02:23.09]A river runs through the rafters down, down, down
[02:31.54]Does it leave me sleeping? Dreaming only of spring
[02:39.39]The phone rings out and I remember
[02:46.47]But I'm going nowhere fast
[02:50.38]The darker days has holed at last
[02:55.08]Deep in this dream I let the compass keep spinning
[03:03.00]And your love has come too late
[03:07.03]Now wave to the garden gate
[03:11.57]Wake me up when the blue bells are ringing
[03:20.26]Ringing, ringing, ringing
[03:37.06]Wanna hear them ringing, my love
[03:44.21]Wanna hear them ringing
[03:54.94]Ringing...
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