Текста песен » Other songs » Margery Dreams Of Horses
In the still water she lies down
 Shaking through the press of sunlight
 We rolled into Lexington
 She shakes off the drop of daylight
 Water beading up her chest
 Bleeding down between her knees
 Rivers in Kentucky flow
 Between the bluegrass wavy seas
 But oh, Margery
 Twists the knife once more inside of me
 Breathless with anticipation
 Baited reelers set their hooks
 Tuck their heads beneath the high grass
 And lie and wait beside the brooks
 Were infants pushing slowly through
 Frustration leading back along
 The alleys of a childhood
 That will not release us willingly
 But oh, Margery ..sticks the knife in while I couldn't see (strait into me baby)
 Dust me off and shut me down
 And dream of where I haven't been
 Close the door inside my heart
 Stuck in the south Atlantic wind
 I have hollow eyes
 Haunting only to myself
 Even so, I can't stop calling
 These great big hollows in my self
 I took the train form California
 To the far side of the continent
 Woke up in Kentucky
 Where a wedding was about to end
 I looked up at Anna
 She turned back to look at me
 It's best to kill the ones that matter
 Render blind the ones who see
 But oh, Margery
 Takes the blade and walks away from me
 Oh, Margery
 Love like blood is pouring out of me
 Oh, Margery
 My heart won't stop bleeding over me baby
 Oh, I can't shut it in
 It's got far too many doors to block the wind
 Oh, I can't shut it in
 It's got far too many doors to block the wind
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Adam DuritzAdam Duritz (Vocals, Piano, Guitar, Harmonica)


Dan VickreyDan Vickrey (Guitar, Vocals)



David ImmergluckDavid Immergluck (Guitar, Vocals)



Charlie GillinghamCharlie Gillingham (Hammond organ, accordion, piano, keyboards)

Millard PowersMillard Powers (bass guitar, drums, mandolin, piano, vocals)
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