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Oh how could it be? That tendons bound to bones within my feet Were bound to believe That they should move themselves to up and leave I should say, that I'm sorry on their behalf I should say, something funny but you would not laugh Oh I didn't see The steps I took had taken you from me Where would we be? If I let myself be swept away to sea I would cry out to tell you But you'd not be there I would cry out to tell you But you wouldn't care I could lead a stationary life and you will see My love is carried to you by my feet My bones are wrong Sometimes, sometimes bones are wrong I know, I'm not leaving I know, I believe it Oh how could it be? These teeny little things within your knees Bring you to me And they can keep on moving when you sleep I know I'm not leaving you all alone I know, I believe it and so do my bones and so do my bones I could lead a stationary life and you will see you'll believe my love is carried to you by my feet my bones are wrong sometimes, sometimes bones are wrong |