terça-feira, 21 de abril de 2009

2 anos depois

in and out on this same path that I’ve followed for years
can’t I look around and ask how could we still end out up here?
i can’t just hold tight, wait for them to cut us to ribbons
if the sharpest thing where you come is a blade of grass

oh, take me with you
i don’t need shoes to follow
bare feet are running with you
somewhere a rainbow ends my dear

these injuries
don’t you think we need a new referee?
i can’t let the ball drop, boy I need some interference
to shut them up

oh, take me with you
i don’t need shoes to follow
bare feet are running with you
somewhere the rainbow ends my dear

oh, take me with you
chase rabbits into their burrow
bare feet are running with you
today even the rain can cut me up

tears turn to steel
and the wound never heals
in the darkness of november
well, the witch is in the tower
and the snake’s in the bower
and the hunt goes on forever
now the stake is there to burn
my father’s robe is torn between cross and mother
with the blood on your hands, come on what'cha doing?
i am fed up with this questioning
here

oh, take me with you
i don’t need shoes to follow
bare feet running with you
somewhere the rainbow ends my dear

oh, take me with you
chase rabbits into their burrow
bare feet are running with you
today...
today...

tori amos, take me with you

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