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very old morris - skinny western beauty كلمات أغنية

south out of waco, to laredo
of fate, tribulation and rain
the serpent demands you taste
of men who don’t drink and never gamble
men afraid of what they have in their hearts
the serpent devours in parts

i would bid you whisper to me
the words i’ve never found
you skinny western beauty
speak you through me now
alight on my shoulder

[instrumental break]

i will bid you whisper through me
a demon i can’t name
her skinny western beauty
all carved by wind and rain
she’s starvеd for your anger
starving for your hate
starved for your grudgеs
she’s starving now to sing
of the sacred and profane
the lamb all bathed in crimson
the serpent rent in twain
of her garden of weeds
where three_legged rabbits play
she sits still with me here
a demon i can’t name
of grain elevators on the prairie
as grand and half again as serene
as any opera house she’s seen
in praise of the expressway
where the sun sets, all ancient and byzantine
behind every dairy queen
and clovers and serpentines
as blank and as hard and straight
as the american interstate

- very old morris

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