36.Rusted Pipe
Lyricist：Anton Sanko, Suzanne Vega
Now the time has come to speak
I was not able
And water through a rusted pipe
Could make the sense that I do
Gurgle and mutter, hiss, stutter
Moan the words like water, rush, foam and choke
Having waited this long of a winter
I fear, I only croak and sigh
Somewhere deep within hear the creak
And lets the tale begin
Somewhere deep within hear the creak
And lets the tale begin
Now the time has come to move
I was not able
Water through a rusted pipe
Could make the moves that I do
Stagger and stumble, trip, fumble
Creap along and trinkle, freezin' coffin grip
Having waited this long of a winter
I fear, I only slip and slide
Somewhere deep within hear the creak
And lets the tale begin
Somewhere deep within hear the creak
And lets the tale begin
Gurgle and mutter, hiss, stutter
Moan the words like water, rush, foam and choke
Having waited this long of a winter
I fear, I only croak and sigh
Somewhere deep within hear the creak
And lets the tale begin
Somewhere deep within hear the creak
And lets the tale begin
Somewhere deep within hear the creak
And lets the tale begin
Somewhere deep within hear the creak
And lets the tale begin
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