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Indian Hunter

de Luke De-Sciscio

Another premonition that we slip out of the verse
It screams out of me I swear you can probably tell
Can I justify what brought me here in the smile upon your face
If there were things I had to work out
Because another premonition said we'd be here after winter
If all the clouds rang out

And there's something in the way you say my name
I hear it in church bells
It's a little funny how a little guilt can keep me grounded
And your beauty ringing out

Well past the corner of the mark wet
Where your arm leant
There's a body I buried there all consumed
Her malady was swinging
In the miracle of where we make love

There's something in the way you say my name
I hear it in church bells
It's a little funny how a little guilt can keep me grounded
And your beauty ringing out
I hear it in church bells

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