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Lyrics for 'Circular Breathing' by 'Jethro Tull'
Pick Up My Wings And Fly
Into A Constable Sky.
Look Down On The World And Try
To Make You Out On The Distant Ground.
Lonely Toy In A Lost Toy-town.
Suspended In Spiral Sounds---
Sounds Of Circular Breathing.
I'm A Kite On A Silver Thread.
Daring Lightning To Strike Me Dead.
Harsh Echoes Of Things You Said
Banished Me To A Thinner Space
With Unholy Ghosts Of Your Bedroom Face.
Hands Cupped To My Ears To Place
The Sound Of Circular Breathing.
Matchbox Cityscape Below----
I Watch Lowry Matchstick Figures Go.
Caught In The Timeless Flow Of Discreet Silence.
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