Wetsun
Ether
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With the wall where you drew windows
Overlooking hidden gardens
Cut apart by jagged mountains
Climbing up into the air and
Crumbling down into a valley
Where the water waits forever
Like a quiet distant treasure
When you rise up to recover
When you leave this tiny alley
When you meet me in the garden
With your horns all hung with cedar
Every spirit brushing past me
Brushing past them in the ether
Scream 'All this is window dressing'
'All you are is flimsy curtains'
Watch you flame up with a word from us
And won't know that you're burning
Burning
Burning
Okkervil River, "Another Radio Song"
Ether
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With the wall where you drew windows
Overlooking hidden gardens
Cut apart by jagged mountains
Climbing up into the air and
Crumbling down into a valley
Where the water waits forever
Like a quiet distant treasure
When you rise up to recover
When you leave this tiny alley
When you meet me in the garden
With your horns all hung with cedar
Every spirit brushing past me
Brushing past them in the ether
Scream 'All this is window dressing'
'All you are is flimsy curtains'
Watch you flame up with a word from us
And won't know that you're burning
Burning
Burning
Okkervil River, "Another Radio Song"