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Holler, Wild Rose! from acistern, beneath the city shedraws deep in the washroom sinkshe draws deep, from the harborplunging her hands steepingthe water and her countenance isradiant,her countenance isbrightit was her countenancethat drew back the shadesthatpulled back the cold slate greysfrom my morning eyessocrestfallen, and exhaustedlongSongtextecommute is so frustratinglinesof people, intersectionsinchingforward, so disheartenedmissedappointments, beatingdeadlineslost amidst a sea ofbrakelightsdisappointedwaiting forthe good things in my life tocomeyet on she races up ahighrisestretching her fingers,scaling bridgeson she ragesandher joy ties me down to thepavementI'm pulling my visordown, yesI'm pulling sunvisordownshe breaks her mirroredgrace up in my windshieldI'm aweak man, I can't tame itI'monly one man, I can't containitI'm a poor man, I can't claimitI'm a fool and I can't explainit(but I can see for miles andmiles, sweet smile)Lookout!Holler for my Wild Rose!likean amplifier shouldkeep pushingsoft wavesstraight down myhallwaysSorriso Dolce!sweettravelling smile Aus Songtexte Mania