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Here in bedAnd our love's been fedThe traffic sounds don't make it up the stairsI'm in a placeJust beyond your faceWhere a small creak runs beneath the soft eye of the moonA mossy bedIs where my love is ledThirst quenched and city life unlearnedIt's hot in JuneAnd hotter in this roomBut I'm so near peace by the cool creek's gloomI remember pretty clearThe year we spent up thereAnd you my love flew higher than the sunI heard this fromThe raven's tongueAbout an eagle whose hunger came to town"He showed up thereHad 'em all scaredSo hold onto peaceful boy and hold it when it comes"My quiet creekYour stormy cheeksThe city lost on a Friday afternoon Aus Songtexte Mania