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I would describe myself as the landscape I buried
My mother's face, as she carried me,
how her water raged and emptied.
Dry your eyes, those tears are all you're given.
It's no surprise now, your heaven's what you're living in.
I would describe myself as the colourfield I married
my New York pages, how they prepared
my sheets and the dirges caged and cared for me.
Dry your eyes, those tears are all you're given.
It's no surprise now, your heaven's what you're living in.
whenever
auntie
moves
around
her
dress
makes
a
curious
sound
they
trail
behindher
up
the
floor
and
trundle
after
through
the
door. (auntie's skirts-R.L.Stevenson)
Dry your eyes, those tears are all you're given.
It's no surprise now, your heaven's what you're living in.
Dry your eyes, those tears are all you're given.
It's no surprise now, your heaven's what you're living in.
- Album:
- By Any Beats Necessary
- In the Mood for Life
- Music & the City (Paris/London/New York/Berlin)
- In the Mood for Life (Bonus Track Version)
- In The Mood For Life (Deluxe Edition)
- The Electronic Music Anthology: Trip-Hop
- Dusty Rainbow From the Dark
- Dusty Rainbow from the Dark (Deluxe Version)
- Dusty Rainbow from the Dark (Deluxe Edition)
- Trip-Hop Music - The Must Have Selection