Dream About the Dreams Your Breath Don't Breathe

Dream about the dreams that your breath don't breathe
Laugh about the gods in the sky
Like a bird on the edge of a gold goodbye
As the sun sings a sweeping hurrah
As the bottom falls out of the wall
Dream about the things that your soul don't keep
Grab for a leaf in the air
Like a gold record fallen on old hard ways
As the recorder dips in the sand
And the holder breaks off his right hand
Save the morning 'til the night falls dead
Save the morning 'til the night falls dead
And let it go on, and on, and on, and on
Save the morning 'til the night falls dead
Don't shiver my love
Save the morning 'til the night falls dead
Don't shiver my love
Before you dream about the dreams that your breath don't breathe
Scream about the gods in your sky
Like a bird who takes flight in the darkest of night
And the scorpion stings from the fright
In the terrible yellow moonlight
Don't shiver my love



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