• great lake swimmers ın lost channels albümünden pek şukela bir parça..
    yeniden bir kaç satır karalayabilmeme eşlik ettiğinden teşekkürü borç bilirim.

    işte bu,

    the line runs through like a train in a book
    or metres underwater, ending with a hook
    it sways in the air when there's
    wind enough to lift,
    the fine ones are boundaries when
    there is a rift

    i'm just pulling on a line, on a line
    i'm just pulling on a line
    i'm just pulling on a line, on a line
    sometimes it pulls on me

    the line, it inks across the freshly fallen snow,
    where only those embracing coldness would go
    it whistles and it whispers, and sometimes it howls,
    it sings to me sweetly from the trees and in vowels

    i'm just pulling on a line, on a line
    i'm just pulling on a line
    i'm just pulling on a line, on a line,
    and sometimes it pulls on me

    the line, it writes itself across the dark sky,
    in the electric flushes ending with a sigh
    it weaves itself into a fabric so true
    and flows just like the river, graceful and blue

    i'm just pulling on a line, on a line,
    i'm just pulling on a line
    i'm just pulling on a line, on a line
    and sometimes it pulls on me..
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