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On the Sunday of Life

And the Swallows Dance Above the Sun

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  [Lyrics: Alan Duffy / Music: Steven Wilson]
  
  I'm sitting in the concrete,
  I'm listening for a heartbeat
  I'm sitting in the painting,
  I promised I'd be waiting
  I'm sitting in the window,
  I'm listening to the wind blow
  I'm sitting in an hour glass,
  I'm waiting for the march past
  
  I'm sitting in the doorway,
  I'm wishing for a new day
  I'm choking in the landscape,
  I'm cutting through the red tape
  I'm sitting in the concrete,
  I'm listening for a heartbeat
  I'm sitting in the concrete,
  I'm listening for a heartbeat
  
  And the joke has crossed the line
  and the final word is mine
  And the mist has touched the wood
  and the words are understood
  And the sand has drifted high
  and the blind man gave a cry
  And the swallows dance above the sun
  And the swallows dance above the sun, yeah
  
  I'm sitting on the ceiling,
  I had to know the feeling
  I'm sitting in the shelter,
  I'm going down, helter-skelter
  I'm sitting in the concrete,
  I'm listening for a heartbeat
  I'm sitting in the concrete,
  I'm listening for a heartbeat
  
  And the joke has crossed the line
  and the final word is mine
  And the mist has touched the wood
  and the words are understood
  And the sand has drifted high
  and the blind man gave a cry
  And the swallows dance above the sun
  And the swallows dance above the sun, yeah
  
  Every time I turn around,
  there's another face watching me
  Every time I turn around,
  there's another voice calling me
  Every time I turn around,
  there's another fool reading me
  Every time I turn around,
  there's another silence drowning me
  
  -End-



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