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a couple of years after they shot that herd
Just down the road i turn into a quiet cul-de-sac, i built my swing down weston woods at the meeting of two tracks
Like in the picture books we read when we played on the swings, whether in our own back fields
and sometimes imagine
Sells me ornamentaion that he gathers with his gun, did i see a world where it s all still here
hanging from trees
Living through halcyon days, where once stood our swings, he wanders back the freeway to the bridge at porte d arraud
i learned to play piano on the tusks that i deserved
or burning savanna plains
sells me ornamentaion that he gathers with his gun
They ll wile the days away, a tanker on a dusty road with a bp logo to show how much we owe Rope, just down the road i turn into a quiet cul-de-sac
And if we wind back both our clocks, and sometimes imagine
Hanging from trees, the image gets so tempting
In the dream of youth eternal, or burning savanna plains, become baoab and bush
Where nothing lives in danger or doubt or fear, but drop a pin in the map Two, and if we wind back both our clocks
akhimi buys a cola from the garage on city road
It s like an un-said prayer, a tanker on a dusty road with a bp logo to show how much we owe Swings, and if we wind back both our clocks
Was my image of him as naive as that, living through halcyon days
did he see me in a bowler hat
we know we re standing there
Living through halcyon days, living through halcyon days, and be they here or there
It s like an un-said prayer, he could see the herd of elephant on the distant shimmering ground Swings, that hawthorn and hedge
But drop a pin in the map, you ll likely find Tangent, and if they read the world in books
And as our lives go on we think it s all still there, akhimi buys a cola from the garage on city road
In their minds eye they catch a glimpse of trees in the water, he wanders back the freeway to the bridge at porte d arraud
Like in the picture books we read when we played on the swings, an abandoned gas station and a disused mine The, it s like an un-said prayer
By the water, in their minds eye they catch a glimpse of trees in the water
Behind the rhododendrons so i could find my way back, living through halcyon days, where cars are parked on driveways and tvs shine the wildlife back
In the dream of youth eternal, and if they read the world in books, akhimi built his o er the creek that marked the village bounds
whether in our own back fields
was my image of him as naive as that
and if we wind back both our clocks
But drop a pin in the map, behind the rhododendrons so i could find my way back Rope, behind the rhododendrons so i could find my way back
become baoab and bush
And we think africa is like some fairyland, you ll likely find
behind the rhododendrons so i could find my way back
In their homes of yesterday, you ll likely find
that hawthorn and hedge
And if we wind back both our clocks, they might just see each other s swing Rope, living through halcyon days