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"V2 RED LIGHTS"
Copyright (C) 1993 thru 2005, by: scruffyeagle.com
All Rights Reserved
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Red lights, flashing in the night:
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Omens on the wing,
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where darkness wraps the world tight.
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Eyes without eyes, lonely and gazing
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when the heart cannot go:
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Mortal waste
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of linen drapes, dreams of love -
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where, nothing makes the spirit-winds blow.
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Gray clouds, scudding across the skies,
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gray clouds, scudding across the skies,
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Cold wind, blowing when the death-angel flies;
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gray clouds scudding across the skies.
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...and, the winds blow in wind where the life was alive.
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...and, the circus never stops though the animals try.
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...and, the waters drip in water when the prisoner sighs.
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...and, the morning never comes, where the death-angel flies.
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Gray clouds scudding above the rain:
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Shelter for the lost,
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immersed in sorrow and pain.
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Eyes without eyes, lonely and gazing
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at the river of time:
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Mortal fear
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of wasted years in self pity -
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where, it appears all love was a line.
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Red lights, fighting the driving rain,
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red lights, fighting the driving rain,
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Steel box, burning with gasoline haze.
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Red lights, fighting the driving rain.
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...and, the dirts call for earth where the soul lingers by.
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...and, the music never stops though the dancers might hide.
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...and, the fires sink in fire when the moment arrives.
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...and, the morning never comes, when the death-angel flies.
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No, the morning never comes, when the death-angel flies.
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Red lights, fighting the driving rain -
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steel box, burning with gasoline haze.
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Gray clouds, scudding across the skies -
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cold wind, blowing when the death-angel flies;
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Morning never comes, where the life was alive,
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when the death-angel flies.
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