Lyrics January - Thurston Moore
He
sees
her
sleeping
on
the
grass
I
think
I
heard
a
distant
splash
In
July
she
came
to
play
By
January
he
learns
to
pray.
Your
shoes
at
the
door
Waves
come
crashing
to
the
floor
He
sees
your
swimsuit
on
the
grass
I
thought
I
heard
a
distant.
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