Next Year-Marika Hackman

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[ar:Marika Hackman]
[al:We Slept at Last]
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[00:00.00]Next Year - Marika Hackman
[00:09.86]Oh Father Time
[00:12.39]Grow me change me
[00:14.50]Age and shed the infant skin that was mine
[00:19.16]Did you hear the wind
[00:21.78]Howling growling She knows something
[00:25.53]She is older than I
[00:30.57]Progress is slow on this heart that I grow
[00:37.21]I'll love a lot next year
[00:44.36]Beat to the drum
[00:46.70]Constant motion vessels pulsing
[00:50.52]Every second we die
[00:53.58]Hands to the sun
[00:56.29]Burning breathing glowing healing
[00:59.93]Sustenance of the sky
[01:04.71]Wholemeal and coal are better for the soul
[01:11.01]But I believe in blood and lust
[01:24.52]Oh Father Time
[01:27.15]Rock me gently I'm not ready
[01:30.58]Can't we stay for a while
[01:33.48]And listen in to the wind
[01:36.21]Melody of melancholy
[01:40.17]She's a lullaby
[01:44.63]But send me to sleep and my mother
[01:49.53]She will weep
[01:51.83]Alma Mater I've not met
[01:58.57]Here's to the womb and the human catacomb
[02:05.35]I am not a child quite yet
[02:11.77]No I am not a child quite yet