The Tallest Man on Earth the drying of the lawns

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she said i cannot tell you why
she said i'm in a rush
there are softer dreams for you to think about now, love
things that you have seen this night
are in spite of the river's flow (?)
i could use you if you're in the flame of a bro wind, though
and no this is not the summer dream she said
it's just the drying of the lawns I going to leave out there
well i said i've sailed the frozen corners of the dark atlantic sea
and i drifted on the waves of the mirage and thee
and never have I felt such numbing pointless search and true
as when i set my eyes on torched up lens of the mark on you
and no this is not the summer dream she said
it's just the drying of the lawns I'm going to leave out there
she said you follow me like sheep that think this cane could do some harm
but i tell you boy i'm frightened still with a sister's arm
i set my eyes upon the shore whenever you wake up
i'm leaving cause you don't feel what you're dreaming of
and no this is not the summer dream she said
it's the just drying of the lawns I'm going to leave out there
but i will stand down in the hallway
with no thought to leave the set
of a movie i will sure as hell not end just yet
if evenings are for romance then this morning is for us
it will never rain and our least dream will be to see this house
and no this is not the summer dream i said
it's just the drying of the lawns that want to leave us here
it's just the drying of the lawns that want to leave us here

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