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Paroles: Mercury Rev. The Secret Migration. My Love.


Ain't it amazing when the seasons begin, to change,
Someone behind the scenes just seems to pull some strings,
I've struggled with an old angel all night long,
An I thought it might be nice if we just talked till dawn

I never gave you...enough
I could've given you...my love

They say that Mary Magdelene, had it real bad
She took her baby and she headed, off to France
New situations don't present themselves, at first
If I was her I don't know where or to who I'dve turned

I never left you with...too much
I could've given you...my love

I hear of people living deep inside of, the earth
They got their own sun and some claim they were here first
I've struggled with an old angel all night long
I thought it might be nice if you stayed here till dawn

I know I left you...alone too much
But I know I need you here...my love
I never thanked you...enough
I could've given you...my love