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Текст песни Tim Buckley - I Woke Up

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Now the sun sits on my handO where are you ? Walking the wind I fly above the shore of the townTo the hills where I can hearThe harbor bells ring slaveryWhere the fortune teller sighs to meO I see your woman in the rawRide a mare of stone and howlI woke upWhile morning builtThe world with light,Crossing their hearts,Twelve sailor boys all stood in a ringRound our bed,And from the grass a dancer rose,Shivering,Oh the sailors pointingOut to seaAnd the dancer divingUp the skytil we forgot the day

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