no wedding song can shake my feet
or touch the doubt that makes my faith
no edges here can cut my skin
no gravity can hold me winterland
this day has been a lifetime
no vanity that that lovers make
i fear the hand that makes my grade???
flesh and blood can't be too strong winterland
jesus christ should slap our faces
he should make our faces sing
sometimes it pays to turn your face away
before you shake me out of sleep
when all your tears run through my vains
this day has been a lifetime
[??] and siren lights in birdland
flesh and blood can't be too strong winterland
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