Fitzcarraldo

The Frames

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    Here, back, down a long and straight track
    I have chose the long road -
    That leads me to god knows
    So I can't stop right now

    Even the good stars can fall from grace and falter
    Lose their faith and slide
    But I can't get an ocean that's deep enough for my day

    It's the first of the ascension
    It's a sad way we've flown before the storm
    And her last words were 'I'm always thinking of you'
    In my olden days I was a slave

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    Well now it's time for to sound your voice
    And capture what your after
    My ship was sold right up the river
    But I'm not going down here
    This journey isn't over
    It's a long way to the house of Fitzcarraldo
    And her last words were 'I'm always thinking of you'
    In my olden days I was a saint

    Even the good stars can fall from grace and falter
    Like lapdogs that stride that mystery
    And her last words were 'I'll see you down in history
    It's the only way that we can go I shall eclipse you

    It's a long way to Fitzcarraldo
    And I don't want to pray for you
    In the name of something true

    Song details

    Composition: Glen Hansard and Frames DC

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