Some Are Lakes

What started at a summer lake A sentence and a name If only for a moment's sake We called it and it came Held it down-the loving heat- Longer than a time Held it down-the loving heat- Softer than a chime We've seen how Sick Wind blows But I've got your bovine eyes I'll love you like I love you Then I'll die Shot the rats and as they ran From the quarry to the tracks Chased them as you took my hand And never gave it back Held it up and felt the wind Blow and miss a chime Found a god and begged it in To fight your body crime We've seen The Sick Wind blow But I've got your bovine eyes I'll love you like I love you Then I'll die I relate, kid, but I'm the one who wants to let you wonder I relate, kid, but I'm the one who wants to let you wonder We've seen how sick wind blows But I've got your bovine eyes I'll love you like I love you Then I'll die I'll love you like I love you Then I'll die I'll love you like I love you Then I'll die

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