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Robin Holcomb
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Electrical Storm
Woman with A child's dress on Long hair Drapes the arm That cradles a daughter Who would sleep Blacks eyes open And beating But is afraid
Little cat His hair set on end Bolts from a sleeping coil At a sound that you know You have heard in your dreams O, come To the window my darling Your heart repeats my own
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com These long rooms are dark The might not much brighter From here we can watch the road A small man is catching The hot knife that flies O, hush little baby, you're crying And your tears taste like the rain
Woman with A child's dress on Long hair Drapes the arm That cradles a daughter Who would sleep Blacks eyes open And beating But is afraid
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