Artist: Rickie Lee Jones
And my hands are flickering
And the water turns to tracing paper and I watch you dry
I'm an army of stills like you flick between your fingers
You will always make me be faster than I am
There's a banner rising, I know sorry when I see its bones
We will always end up washed up on the shore and my hands are flickering
Some one's reading the book over us
White letters cross your trousers, we were always being dubbed
|4||Cloud Of Unknowing|
|5||Little Yellow Town|
|7||Scary Chinese Movie|
|10||Vessel Of Light|
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|1||I Wasn’t Here|
|2||J’ai Connais Pas|
|3||Valtz de Mon Pere|
|5||Finale; (A Spider In The Circus Of The Falling Star)|
|6||The Dorsey Brothers Orchestra|
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