paroles de chanson Sweet, Sweet Magdalene - Justin Vernon
The
smallest
part
of
me
is
an
echoing
cavern
Waiting
to
be
filled
with
the
light
of
your
lantern
Kerosene
careens
from
your
grip
onto
the
floor
And
you're
looking
to
the
place
you
think
I
might
have
torn
My
bag
it
holds
a
camera
sniffing
salts
and
rakes
A
brownish
hand
recorder
to
put
the
sounds
to
tape
To
play
back
for
you
later
on
inauguration
day
And
you
will
teach
them
slowly
how
to
pronounce
your
name
Sweet
sweet
Magdalene
Build
your
time
machine
I'm
sturdy
like
the
Soo
line
But
I'm
one
dead
Nazarene
Come
invade
my
prison
Come
up
to
my
cell
Oh,
what
the
hell
We'll
stay
a
spell
tonight
babe
And
I'll
make
love
to
you
The
whole
night
through
You
warned
you
would
find
bleeding
A
crease
in
my
long
back
This
is
long
before
you
knew
me
I
was
a
slave
to
hearts
attack
You
need
it
like
a
train
track
needs
its
pins
and
spikes
And
the
town
below
the
damn
falls
needs
its
gutter
and
it's
dice
Sweet
sweet
Magdalene
Build
your
time
machine
I'm
sturdy
like
the
sewer
lines
But
I'm
one
dead
Nazarene
Come
invade
my
prison
Come
up
to
my
cell
Oh,
What
the
hell
we'll
stay
a
spell
tonight
babe
I'll
make
love
to
you
The
whole
night
through
The
whole
night
through
The
whole
night
through
The
whole
night
through
Album
Self Record
1 The Whippgrass
2 Pier 39
3 O're the Hills, 'Neath the Gape
4 Drinking This Rain/I'm on Fire
5 Return to You
6 Above the Code
7 Sweet, Sweet Magdalene
8 How Many?
9 Right Down There in Your Tributary
10 April Four
11 The Orient. And the Gatsby's Slew of Choices
12 Sides
13 Ring Out
14 Redemption: 1 (An Army Man and His Self-Discovery)
15 Death; Shake of Me All Unclean
16 Nothing Better Than a Journey to You
17 We Will Never Die
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