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Peter Blegvad and Andy Partridge
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Sacred Objects
First thing in the morning, last thing at night, sacred objects come to light.
Sacred objects once were rare, now you find them everywhere.
John Henry's hammer all painted red, a loaded pistol, an empty bed,
a cement mixer, a walking cane, the arrow on a weather vane.
A tired bird flying South, sounds come from its open mouth.
Yeah, sing it, tired bird!
A tired bird to rest its wings perches on one もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com of the sacred things.
The light inside them both is such that nothing happens when they touch.
Nothing happens, when it does it's almost like something never was.
The light inside them both goes out, and where they were is now in doubt.
No more is seen no more is heard of its sacred perch or the tired bird.
A veil of silence now descends, and like all stories this one ends.
Thanks to Mellotron
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