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letra de table of plenty - agnes manners

never had nothin’ to say
i had nowhere to go
feelin’ like all the roads
only led to alone
a celibate parishioner
pensioner, prisoner, listener, isn’t it
prisoners that make all the difference?
we’re the same, just visitors

said a change is gonna come
i could feel it
fermenting in the blood
for the past three years

steady on, stay the course and
keep the battery warm, man
you’re on time and

i was born to lose
(making love, making lovе)
at the table of plenty with you
(making lovе, making love)
had to hollow my legs
so that i could learn to dance
had to lather blood
in my hands to make amends
and be born a conscious man
turn off the linear future
the idle minutia
give in to the present
and the infinite humour
your neighbours touch
a platonic f-ck –
kindle the blood with
indiscriminate love
(know what i mean?)
love

d’ya want another beer?
d’ya hear it?
maybe they don’t understand
but you feel it
‘cause the music is breathing
and it’s all i believe in
and you’re smiling
and sometimes
when i look to the sky
i still fall apart
overwhelmed by the love
that i’ve lost
the pain will come again
but i paid my debt
to secure my presence
now i see you, my friend
the shepard
tone seemed endless
‘til the green breath in
changed everything
the pain will come again
but i paid a debt to secure my presence
now i see you, my friend

- agnes manners

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