Σάββατο 4 Αυγούστου 2012

Dirty Projectors - Offspring Are Blank





There was a single one
Then there were ten
When ten made a hundred

And a hundred million
You came and spoke to me
I saw your face
Your words were like raindrops from a storm in vase
Each generation different
He was made to love her
She was made to love him
And their offspring loved them
And in the marriage of eagle and snake
The parents are fertile
But the offspring is blank

The final edges are all through the night
The flag is contagious
But the heat feels alright
Can’t recognize a property

He was made to love her
She was made to love him
And their offspring loved them

There is a darkness I feel coming round
And shadows that lengthen from the sky to the ground
And a silence that can swallow a sound

He was made to love her
She was made to love him
And their offspring loved them

He was made to love her
She was made to love him
And their offspring loved them



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