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Quietly, quietly,
the cars' headlights are stars, you see
as the cities come creeping

Silently, silently,
the moon looks over her shoulder
at the grasslands turned gray with boulders

So come to me, run with me
roll in the grass with me
until the grass turns gray with concrete

Until the grasslands are gold
with the lights
of the ones they hold

Come to me, run with me
roll in the grass with me
as the cities come creeping

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from Searchlight Needles, track released 01 January 2009
Jasmine Dreame Wagner

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