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letra de '93 oilers - very old morris

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[verse 1]
same bitter ground that grew
all that sweet acacia and wandering jew
and hardy things with slow roots
that hardly go peaceful when they finally do

[chorus]
calling mercy down, seldom speechless in that respect
meaning all the time curses in an old vernacular dialect

[verse 2]
but i would not twice
return to the well when i’d once found it dry
reckoning blind from my
shadow cast in his ambulance lights

[bridge]
early i knew beauty and pain came in red and blue
the super blood wolf moon and a languid suite of piano tune

[chorus]
the ’93 oilers and other stray dogs, who by memory know
all the small places the road goes under the railroad

[instrumental break]
[outro]
dyed the roses a-strew
tied their horses a-loose
[4:20][the radio one?]
blow the last of month’s rent
in light of recent events
came the cable too soon
too soon
[?][5:07]
lose the weather balloon
blue [?]
don’t choose

- very old morris

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