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Hooves - текст песни



Hooves


Horses are riding into her arms


She lost her own way years ago


Her sister calls her from the far side of night


And she falls with that call


The only way out:


She tells me "I love you"


But it's only a game


So she slides from the silence


She's fixing a time


To move back into darkness;


Again with a smile





"Don't touch me - I'm falling"


She laughs in the night


"Don't catch me - I'll return


When the wheel comes around


You see we're all born to suffer


We're all born to fall


In the fading world


That calls us to Zero"





She touches my body;


I crouch up to die


Down the ramblers we're walking;


In Reykjavik, talking


She's reading a book


Finished years ago


She's tearing up paper - she's tearing up life


But she only starts thinking


When her blood is brown





Gold is the colour she promised to wear


But Christ's blood turns black


His body she bears


But she dipped him in water, and she blackened the faith.


It's hard to believe them when they spit in your face





And I don't want to touch you;


I don't want to lie


In the brownredgold slumber


That you've taken to ride





I remember I was thinking only of you


And I built you a playground,


It was built up with crosses.


But you wanted a valley


Where horse could run free


We knew it was over when you stammered out lies





It's hard to keep riding when the world is on fire


It's hard to keep riding when your eyes fill with blood


It's hard to keep riding when your grip has grown slack


It's hard to keep riding when your network is sliding





We were listening to lions at Flantern with James


We were riding the trams to kneel at his wake


Though Christ is impaled through the Cross with His hands


You'd make your own gospel centred on hooves





Christ I was thinking of Your bended arm:


It is blue on the outside; it is blue on the inside


You said as you buckled, as if you would die:


There's no point in living.. there's no point in life


There's spit on the bridle: there's blood in the saddle


And you slip in the shit - you shat in yourself


And Christus is Equus - and Equus is floored


You follow in footsteps made by a flower


Then I wanted to touch you -


But you're destined to fall



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