Lyrics Knives of Summertime - Sparklehorse
A
flock
of
knives
cut
the
sky
And
buried
in
my
black
eyes
And
the
clouds
they
bled
in
my
head
And
autumn
rains
soaked
the
dry
beds
And
the
hurricane
of
her
eyes
Willed
away
the
knives
The
knives
of
summertime
Summertime
The
knives
of
summertime
Summertime
The
knives
of
summertime
And
I
did
swallow
stained
glass
tears
Absorbed
by
the
sun
for
many
light
years
And
the
fireflies
in
her
hair
My
red
concertina′s
coming
down
the
stairs
And
the
hurricane
of
her
eyes
Willed
away
the
knives
The
knives
of
summertime
Summertime
The
knives
of
summertime
Summertime
The
knives
of
summertime
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