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Friday, July 20, 2012

the simple story

the little thoughts came rushing in
while I watched for a sign from him
when all the while was clear as day;
that I should go and he should stay

I look his love like it was mine
I squeezed the truth until it lied
it took some time for cracks to show
should I stay or should he go?

the simple story that you told me
is a little different from what you showed me
the simple story, unfurling slowly
is; if you lay down with a dream
you'll wake up lonely

lyrics as sung by feist and jane birkin

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