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Artista: Channeling Owen I’ve seen, a river of red, running down around around my feet. I’ve seen me, tall and frail, all thin and pale. (But) I’ve seen, a picturesque, town where we might meet. I’ve seen her, eyes in dreams of my salvation. I’ve seen, yellowed pages, crumbled on the floor with me. I’ve seen me, prone to rhyme, all out of time. (But) I’ve seen, a weathered hand, soft when clenched in mine. I’ve seen her ring in dreams of my salvation. CHORUS: It’s all right to choose a good life, I close my eyes and then I can see, (That) Tomorrow, I won’t get today twice, And sadness never comforts me. I’ve seen, suburb scenes, scintillating some not me. I’ve seen me, printing money, god-forsaken. (But) I’ve seen, candlelight on a silver anniversary. I’ve seen her dreams in dreams of my salvation. CHORUS: POST-CHORUS: When I’m dead I’ll let her be, Another of my spice line visions. When I’m dead I’ll let her be. Another of my spice line visions. SOLO REPEAT FIRST VERSE: CHORUS: POST-CHORUS (2X’s):
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