Artist: Brian Eno
Album: Here Come The Warm Jets
Genre: Rock
Given the chance, I'll die like a baby
On some far away beach
When the season's over
Unlikely, I'll be remembered
As the tide brushes sand in my eyes
I'll drift away
Cast up on a plateau with only one memory
A single syllable, oh lie low, lie low
Lie lie lie
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