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letra de emily's illness - nora guthrie

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[verse 1]
they make me drink
a lot of hot things
assorted pills
in the evenings

late at night i lie in bed
and feel the blood
pouring through my veins
it slightly rubs with an annoying pain

through the window near the bed
on which i lie
through the restless night
i hear the sky softly getting light

[spoken]
the nights are unbearable
at least there’s music in the day
music to rise from my blood like vapor
ill vapor from bad blood
i know i’m not well
but it doesn’t frighten me anymore

[verse 2]
mother’s sure i’ll get well
but think what shе will
her emily’s ill
she blames it on thе music i play
she thinks that it’s crazy
it’s not really crazy
it’s just a bit ill

i think i’ll die soon
and when the time comes
my many veins i’ll rip
and let them run
on music m-n-script

[verse 3]
my finale will have said
all i have to say
and when my blood is let
my friend will play it on the clarinet

he’ll play my piece
at carnegie hall
i hope they don’t
record it backwards

that’s all

- nora guthrie

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