Friday, July 30, 2004

She was a January girl, she never let on how insane it was,
In that tiny kind of scary house,
By the woods, by the woods, by the woods, by the woods
By the woods, by the woods, by the woods, by the woods
Black-dove, black-dove
You're not a helicopter, you're not a cop-out either
Black-dove, black-dove
You don't need a space ship. They don't know you've already lived
On the other side of the galaxy
The other side of the galaxy
The other side of the galaxy
She had a January world
So many storms not right somehow
How a lion becomes a mouse
By the woods, by the woods, by the woods, by the woods
By the woods, by the woods, by the woods, by the woods
But I have to get to Texas, said I have to get to Texas
And I'll give away my blue, blue dress
Black-dove, black-dove
You're not a helicopter, you're not a cop-out either
Black-dove, black-dove
You don't need a space ship. They don't know you've already lived
On the other side of the galaxy
The other side of
The other side of the galaxy
But I have to get to Texas, Said I have to get to Texas
And I'll give away my blue dress, because cowboy,
The snakes- they are my kin, are my kin
She has a January girl, she never let on how insane it was
In that tiny kind of scary house
By the woods, by the woods, by the woods, by the woods

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