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The ladies that＇s in my dream are so obliging.
They come on down to do the things I need.
Whether skies are calm or cut apart by lightning,
they are always there to minister to me.
And at break of dawn they抮e sweetly shining,
and at quiet of midnight, cold and dim, they say 揹on抰 harm him.?
And when I wake just as their eyes are crying,
I see that bed and I just want to climb back in.
But let抯 gather up your friends and drive up to that country inn.
We can stay there, feeling water warmly wash across our skin,
giving back all of our tears so that we can cry them again.
You want to tell your dad you can抰 believe he抯 dying,
but let抯 just walk on down the hall and shut our mouths.
The AM radio is broken down and crying
as on this hour drive we抮e silent to ourselves.
Let抯 go back up to your house and take our clothes off,
and just push and pull ourselves until we抮e deep inside of sleep.
And with your body next to me, its sleepy sighing
sounds like waves upon a sea too far to reach.
But I抣l gather up my men and try to sail on it again,
and we抣l walk and quietly talk all through the country of your skin,
made up of pieces of the places that you抳e dreamed and that you抳e been.
We will sleep outside in tents upon this unfamiliar land,
and in the morning we抣l awake, as a foreign dawning breaks,
my men and I we will awake, let＇s try again.