时间：2005-05-17
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Collarbone (Album Version) - Poi Dog Pondering
Desire hangs on for dear life
On the window sill of the collarbone
Of the one I love
And a glimmering shimmer
Of sweat gathers into a pool in her palm
From a well in her wrist
And the only thing that speaks the truth
Is the eloquence of passing time
The spoken word is a jacket too tight
There's a shimmering vision
By the window panea cellophane figure speaking in
Tounges from above
Theres the curve of a stone
And the crest of a wavehere are the lips that cracked
And the sound that they made
And the only thing that speaks the truth
Is the eloquence of passing time
The spoken word is a jacket too tight too tight
Desire hangs on for dear life
On the window sill of the collarbone of the one I love
The grass spills out and catches a flame
The trees stand up and scream there blissfullness
And the only thing that speaks the truth
Is the eloquence of passing time
The spoken word is a jacket too tight too tight
Too tight too tight
Too tight too tight
