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Close To The Edge: The Solid Time Of Change / Total Mass Retain / I Get Up, I Get Down / Seasons Of Man
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A season which could call you from the depths of your disgrace
And rearrange your liver to the solid mental grace
And achieve it all with music that came quickly from afar
That chased the printed man, recording, losing all against the hour
And assessing points to nowhere, leading every single one
But you duck and exalt yourself like the music of the sun
And take away the plane in which we move
And choose the course you run
Down at the end, round by the corner
Not right away, not right away
Close to the edge, down by a river
Not right away, not right away
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Hustling around the changes of this summer
WeGetting over all the time I had to worry
Leaving all the changes far from far behind
We relieve the tension only to find out the master's name
Down at the end
Round by the corner
Close to the edge
Just by a river
Seasons will pass you by
I get up
I get down
Now that it's all over and done
Now that you find
Now that you're whole
My eyes convinced eclipse with the younger moon obtained with love
It changed us on the strain and made us claim honour from above
I crucified my hate and held the world within my hand
This yielded time for logic or the reasons we don't understand
Sad killers claimed the victims standing still for all to see
As all the movers took the first to overlook the sea
This sensed the call for license or the reasons we understood would be
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Down at the edge
Close by a river
Close to the edge
Round by the corner
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Close to the end
Down by the corner
Down at the edge
Round by the river
Sudden calls shouldn't take away the startled memory
All in all the journey takes you all the way
As apart from any reality that you've ever seen and known
Guessing problems only to deceive the mention
Absent paths that climb our way into the void
As we cross from side to side we hear the total mass retain
Down at the edge
Round by the corner
Close to the end
Down by a river
Seasons will pass you by
I get up
I get down
In her white lace
You could clearly see the lady standing looking
Saying that she'd take the blame for the crucifixion of her own domain
I get up
I get down
I get up
I get down
Two million people barely satisfied
Two hundred women watch one woman cry
Too late
The eyes of honesty can achieve
How many millions do we deceive each day
I get up
I get down
I get up
I get down
In charge of who is there
In charge of me
(He said, "Ain't nobody lookin' after you")
Do I look on blindly and say, "I see the way"?
(He said, "You can't take the blame")
(For who sent me to roam around the bend")
The truth is written all along the page
(To a corner child and answer, "Follow the story")
How old will I be before I come of age for you?
(Ask of all men, trust no one but a
Man among the children of the corn)
I get up, I get down
I get up, I get down
I get up, I get down
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I get up, I get down
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The time between the notes relays the color to the seams
A constant polka triumphs dislocatemะตnt, so it seems
And space between thะต polkas shape the same knowledge of love
A song enchants the air, a time where social temperance rules above
Oh, oh-oh
Then according to the map, he showed his outstretched hand to space
He turned around, appallatively grinning, all the human race
I shook my head, a smile, a whisper going off about the place
On the hill, we view the silence of the valley
Called to witness cycles only of the past
And we meet your wistful movement in between the sacred mark
Close to the edge, down by the river
Down at the end, 'round by the corner
Seasons will pass you by
Now that it's all over and done
Cold to the sea, right to the sun
Now that you're fine, now that you're whole
Seasons will pass you by
I get up, I get down
I get up, I get down
I get up, I get down
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