Not Alone

by Swans

From the album: Swans Are Dead

Duration: 13:12

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Lyrics for Not Alone

In separate sections, the bodies fall The leaves are purple, the grass is red I love your music, I love your style The light inside you feeds through your eyes The golden liquid that washed your face Contains my secrets and bitter taste I love your music, I love your throat The light inside me feeds like a golden rope And I, alone, see through your eyes And I, alone, will never die And I, alone, can taste your hand And I, alone, am sanctified And I, alone, can smell your hair And I, alone, feed you the air And I, alone, control your breath And I, alone, feed you death And I, alone, am not alone And I, alone, am not alone And I, alone, am not alone And I, alone, am not alone It's the sun, it's the sun It's the sun shining It's the sun It's the sun, sh-sh-shining It's the sun It's the sun It's the sun It's the sun

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