THE ACCIDENTALS

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Up and down and left and right
I wandered through the streets at night Through a town I’d been to once before

And through the air down Lesser Square I heard two figures standing there Dusty bows and fingers drawing sound

Ooh, ooh
I heard a song that stayed with me

Underneath the Bridge of Lies Laid something I did recognize A couple singing songs in the sand

It sounded sweet, it sounded dark
A requiem for a lark Endangered and embedded in my brain

Ooh, ooh
I heard a song that stayed with me I heard a song that stayed with me I heard a song that stays with me