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It was a night just like this one
I was stabbed in the back
The stars were blurred and misty
It made the blood turn black

I stumbled to recover
Came home to no family
Soak my mouth in brown water
Muffle my head from a steady ring

Left my clothes in the hallway
Showered off travel and dust
I was let down in the morning
Hoping the bottle turned hurt to rust

So I holed up in the backyard
Hearing the doves in the trees moan
As sawdust danced in the sunset
Making arrows for the bow

The mud will settle in the pond
I see with eyes bloodshot and sober
Trim my lamp in the evening
Making arrows for the bow

There's one thing you ought to figure
You're dealing with me your gonna deal in lead
You best figure out your savior
Before your soul flys from you dead

So if you come out to the wood side
You better hope I'm gonna let it go.
But for you I hope to get to
Making arrows for the bow.

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from Long, Quiet Weekend, released July 11, 2012

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Dino Soldo California

Leonard Cohen called him the "Master of Breath" - Lionel Richie's comic foil. His highly themed 12 projects are featured here, ranging from Indie Jazz to Modern Folk. His latest is "SEA HERE", recorded over the course of 5 years, is available here!

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