hustler

Joined: 15 May 2010 Posts: 32 Location: Davis, CA
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 2:15 pm
Post subject: French Kissing |
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Edit: whoops, wrong section, accidentally posted the tab here. I'll just leave the lyrics here.
Lyrics:
well you were young
and i am not
the moon is cold
the sun is hot
i hope we can get out this way
you know what they always say
well you have hope
and i do not
the birds can fly
but birds get shot
the awful echoing of time
repeating mistakes line for line
well i remember
you do not
that santa barbara spring time walk
i think it was the fifth of may
some sort of distant holiday
the streets were busy
we were not
the breeze was cool
your back was hot
i could feel it all
my cheek again
that warmness cruelly lingering
the freedom of french kissing
the horror of a broken glass
the burning for the one that's missing
the falling when they don't look back
freedom
freedom
well i was there
and you were not
the meeting of a single shop
it was a bright and all but hopeless day
with gambling there's so much to say
and you agree and always disagree
you pay but keep all your receipts
the running in the tides of time
must stumble in the corner light
the freedom of french kissing
the horror of a broken glass
the burning for the one that's missing
the falling when they don't look back
freedom
freedom
freedom
freedom
freedom
freedom
right now
not later
it's a calmer day
it's a calmer day
why now?
not later
it's a calmer day
it's a calm running day
well you were young
and i am not
the moon is cold
the sun is hot
i hope we can get out this way
you know what they always say _________________ a hustler's son/daughter |
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