Original Air-Blue Gown

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Rain all burned away
 The horseflies are an irridescent green
 Plums boiled down to a pulp
 Drying on a screen
 Bright red air inside the house here
 I can barely draw breath
 Dark blue shapes pop behind my eyelids
 I am not afraid of death
 And on the television
 Black and white footage of the young Cassius Clay
 My god, my god, my god
 He was something
 Fists flashing as he comes toward the screen
 Sailing headlong into nothing
 And disappearing, reappearing
 Out there in the clearing
 Floating down the slight breeze
 That plays along the edges of the leaves
 It's you, it's you
 It's you
 

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Duration
02:51
Key
6
Tempo
118 BPM

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