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letra de love is a crow (cyclist remix) - ryan vail

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[spoken}
if i had it my way
everybody would be sipping drinks the color of persimmon bliss
there’d be strings of lights threaded through the trees
and every theist would have an apple slice smile
and all the paintings of my artist friends would be hung on the walls
and everyone would wear their favorite color and look each other in the eyes
all angelic

we would have the word ‘namaste’ on our tongues like a pear drop
acknowledging one another’s soul, flowering with true comp-ssion
and n-body’s wrists would bleed out
but instead be kissed by the breath of an april day
and we’d lie down on a sunny lawn and just watch white yachts of clouds drift across the sky
and our bodies would finally feel like our own, even before we learned to fear them

and every boho-dharma b-m-steampunk-weirdo (bodies in the blue screen light, get into me)
would feel loved, and accepted (fluttering like two box kites, get into me)

[interlude]
bodies in the blue screen light, get into me
fluttering like two box kites, get into me
bodies in the blue screen light, get into me
fluttering like two box kites, get into me
bodies in the blue screen light, get into me
fluttering like two box kites, get into me
bodies in the blue screen light, get into me
fluttering like two box kites, get into me

am i going home to my bed?
zig-zag amalgam, my friend

am i going home to my bed?
zig-zag amalgam my friend

bodies in the blue screen light, get into me
fluttering like two box kites, get into me
bodies in the blue screen light, get into me
fluttering like two box kites, get into me

{verse 1]
little girl with a pink flirt around your collar
we comb the beach and find cracked sand dollars
craving cigarettes and a ford cortina
see the thunderclouds
hot as argentina

[interlude]
bodies in the blue screen light, get into me
fluttering like two box kites, get into me
bodies in the blue screen light, get into me
fluttering like two box kites, get into me
bodies in the blue screen light, get into me
fluttering like two box kites, get into me

[chorus]
love is a crow that i hit with a stone
love is a crow that i hit with a stone
love is a crow that i hit with a stone
love is a crow that i hit with a stone
love is a crow that i hit with a stone

[interlude]
am i going home to my bed?
zig-zag amalgam, my friend
am i going home to my bed?
zig-zag amalgam my friend

bodies in the blue screen light, get into me
fluttering like two box kites, get into me
bodies in the blue screen light, get into me
fluttering like two box kites, get into me

[verse 2]
little girl with a pink flirt around your collar
we comb the beach and find cracked sand dollars
craving cigarettes and a ford cortina
see the thunderclouds

[spoken]
if i had it my way
everybody would be sipping drinks the color of persimmon bliss
there’d be strings of lights threaded through the trees
and every theist would have an apple slice smile
and all the paintings of my artist friends would be hung on the walls
and everyone would wear their favorite color and look each other in the eyes
all angelic

we would have the word ‘namaste’ on our tongues like a pear drop
acknowledging one another’s soul, flowering with true comp-ssion
and n-body’s wrists would bleed out
but instead be kissed by the breath of an april day
and we’d lie down on a sunny lawn and just watch white yachts of clouds drift across the sky
and our bodies would finally feel like our own, even before we learned to fear them

and every boho-dharma b-m-steampunk-weirdo
would understood, and loved, and accepted

- ryan vail

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