Текст (слова) песни: New Pornographers - July Jones

Come clean through the waves of debris. The minds eye is first to go, so hang onto that number like gold. And get thee back to the old truth, July Jones, cause baby theres a lot we dont know. One of the greats, on the way, hold on. Behind the daylight, who knew what it could feel like? Class war held your hand through your plans and not me, but stay free. Baby, there are worse things to be. So lay free in your faith beside me, but lay low, cause baby theres a lot we dont know. Class war kissed your lips, left you stripped to your toes, and I know that baby its so much to outgrow. So get thee back to the old truth, July Jones, cause baby theres a lot we dont
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