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Who comes so silently through this sound?
It burst your thought. It's a bit too loud,
but you see...it's in me.
And who calls at this hour?
Right when you fall asleep
Right when you fall asleep
You will dream these things:
Of the calendar the coroner, the pot you tried to poor it from. The embassy, the new disease, the cherry blossom on the apple tree. The calendar, the coroner, those thoughts (you tried to murder them). They wouldn't leave. You couldn't see that everything is just another mode of being....man.
And who calls at this hour? Right when you fall asleep? Right when you fall asleep you will dream these things:
(chorus)
Where fields of swans dive.
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released 20 January 2012
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