Walking into the sunset

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Walking into the sunset (F-G-Dm-C-F-G-C)

Walking into the sunset
Talking about the anarchy
“Isn’t it nice to be like this?”

Her ancestors were Persian-
Descendants of poets and vagabonds.

Skies wave, then turn
Blue into red, red into mud.

Small African huts
Snooze in the late afternoon
Kids play in a bush.

Her hands extend into long silhouettes
Then reach deep into blood
Snails crawl over the waning moon
The sea backs up
Fishermen return
Ancient lighthouse far in the sea
Grows into Babel
Then falls into dust.

Her face is all sunset
Clayred and nightblue
And she throws away the book.

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from The album, released January 30, 2016

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