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Lucinda |
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You’re silent |
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You’re not moving |
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Made of stone |
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How is it |
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That you’re not talking |
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Drawing circles |
| [00:42.45] |
All alone ? |
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Lucinda |
| [00:51.03] |
You’re pretty |
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But as always |
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Your head’s bowed down |
| [01:02.17] |
How is it |
| [01:05.03] |
That you’re not smiling |
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And your horizon |
| [01:12.69] |
Is a twisted frown ? |
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And the circles never start and never end |
| [01:24.69] |
They’ve no meaning but the noise they make |
| [01:29.26] |
And the blackness they create |
| [01:32.43] |
All the words we send to you won’t make you bend |
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Pebbles thrown into your lake |
| [01:44.02] |
See the ripples slowly fade |
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Lucinda |
| [01:51.73] |
You’re different |
| [01:55.50] |
You’re consistent |
| [01:58.40] |
And all your own |
| [02:02.81] |
But Lucinda |
| [02:05.82] |
Sweet Lucinda |
| [02:09.95] |
You gnaw my patience |
| [02:13.56] |
Down to the bone. |
| [02:17.48] |
|
| [02:40.70] |
But Lucinda |
| [02:44.01] |
Sweet Lucinda |
| [02:47.96] |
You gnaw my patience |
| [02:51.87] |
Down to the bone. |
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| [02:55.43] |
And if I could understand you |
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You know I would |
| [03:06.98] |
I surely would. |
| [03:08.99] |
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But I don’t |
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And it breaks my heart. |
