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    and we were lying there
    underneath the cherry sky
    our hearts and hands so high
    bugs and insects in our hair
    and we were just imagining
    if we miss the morning train
    we could be here
    till the bomb the bomb will fall
    and time will come and rip the hearts from us

    we're caught we're caught in an imaginary landslide
    we're caught we're caught underneath the cherry sky
    we're caught we're caught in an imaginary landslide
    trying to find the way home
    underneath the cherry sky
    ( trying to find the inside )

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    late that summer she gave herself to him
    among the long grass on a hill above town
    they lay by iron gates where people hid during the war
    ghosts and rust
    her nipples hard in the breeze
    slowly they walked back to the canal
    home for a piece on jam

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    Composición: David Scott y Brian McAlpine

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