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Tytuł: Horses

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Said you didn't need no horses on the ground
   no satellite to trace his little head
   i stopped for a drink then i left without a sound
   but the stories they followed me
  
   someone stole the right words
   to try and frighten me
   come down i am sure, sure of who i am
   'cause the chorus is my sword
   and the lighting's in my hair
   the seasons i recall
   are the ones that i have shared
   there's violence in my heart
   and i guess i had..
  
   through the milano storms and the blossoms through the week
   i saw this battle born, i was holding you in the street
   ended by my house, 'cause a red light's warm indeed
   and these men about will be shouting out to me
  
   'cause i want to be high
   yes i want to be bright
   oh there's something on my sleeve
   won't ascribe, won't abide
   by the words that you might keep
   and if what you say
   'cause it might be true i've got to go
   go and find you, i'll wait for you this time
   go and find you, it's hard to let it slide
  
  
   you sang, you sang
   with your bitter armies behind your eyes
   on my shoulder on my keychain
   with your lightning sticks and your surprise
   i've known this, yes i've known this
   that the devil was tired but sure to begin
  
   wanted to be sure of these things
   thought you might be strong
   didn't know what the seasons would bring
   if i had stolen south, i'd call it honest and say
   and along with the chorus line i sang as you went away
   what's outside your .. don't let the rain in
  
  
   said you wanted more than stories in the sand
   no heavy bellied caution around your neck
   you loaded up the sick and cut your mother's hand
   scraped and washed her clean
  
   someone stole the songbird
   and tore its book from me
   come down i am sure, sure of who i am
   'cause the chorus is my sword
   and the lighting's in my hair
   the seasons i recall
   are the ones that i have shared
   there's violence in my heart
   and i guess i had..