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Harbor Lights

Bruce Hornsby

Harbor Lights

1993

Close your eyes and slip away
To the dream of your fancy
Close your eyes and float downstream
To where the marsh grass dances
Take you down where

Ten miles out into marsh
The tall grass sets the scene
Still waters define the path
There's no more trees
Billowing around your back
Captured in your

Sing me a lullaby before you go
Whisper those things that only we know
I'll run my fingers through black grass
Sienna plains are where questioned

know this from your past, huntin' your mom was a blast
Shotgun in my hand, birds in the sage grass
Geese up in the sky, cut 'em when they fly
Bird dog

In Corolla

The Mountain Goats

Get Lonely

through the grass

And no one was gonna come and get me
There wasn't anybody gonna know
Even though I leave a trail of burned things in my wake
Every

the rest have up and left my pen will then evoke applause
Snakes in the grass and I'm about to mow the lawn
Making a pass'll leave you looking like

race
In our bog, time's stalled, yet they try to
Interfere with this marsh, so pure
Sacraments and rituals to the
Swamp Gods mean our safety's assured

Tee Kelley
Free D Marsh

VERSE 1 (DRE BRAZY)
These niggas fakin it
In the kitchen baking it (good work)
Where I'm from niggas ain't makin it
Ball like I

the grass.

and no one was gonna come and get me.
there wasn't anybody gonna know.
even though I leave a trail of burnt things in my wake
every single place I

and the martyr's in the marsh dead
Parched begin to barter for water a starving artist
Been regarded as a varmint but harbored a larger margin for starters 
In

Randy Marsh ‘cause I'm big shit
Ah, my name Pulp Fiction
Add this ill addition
Bash you, in a minute
Tampa ain't buying in
To the fake nudies
Triple

of the coop
Hatch its eggs and raise a whole fuckin' family
Fucked my life up gambling hmm
Why'd Randy Marsh have to go and fuck a pangolin
Next thing I date

to look above
And I don't need the sky
And I don't need to get that high
And I don't need to go that far
Just know that I am a star

Laying in a marsh like

So sad it was
I saw you crying on the grass
What a mess you've made
I was the fish and you the bait
And greedy I was
You were ready for me alas
It's

as I bleed, that bitch is cold hearted, dam
Bitch I never concede
I'll never succeed
My face pushed into the grass, I'm planting my seed
My body falling

I saw her
Wading in the water
In a marsh full of mud
Gold coins about her
She was short and stout
And made of a rubber looking skin

Don't say that

like the cold
But I'm glad you come anyway
As this golden light shines clear
In this riparian context by the marsh
There's mostly warmth to come
Walking

don't turn some things never come back. 

Secret recordings were made in the marsh
I bore a hole in the tree just to see
Knights dance in molecules,

the way i did when the grass began to grow and grow
it's true, your mothers eyes
have now become your own
until you started to cry
shift your heart back

ending

I'm making hay, l'm making hay

When the wind is high and the grass is green Your gonna hear it for miles, my cutting machine And when the bales