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Great Lake Swimmers

Backstage with the modern dancers She was stretching her arm, figuring the body When they were breathing they were shouting She was concentrating on her

There is a light in you, I have fallen into There is a light in you, I've fallen into, fallen into Put all your repents away, I won't fine you just to

I was lost in the lakes And the shapes that your body makes That your body makes That your body makes, that your body makes And the mountains said I

I've been looking in churches and looking in bars Thought that I saw you in the oncoming cars It was your reflection cast off by the light And into the

I am fighting and I am fighting Kicking and screaming and scratching and budding Keep it going whenever we're going Generations generating What am I

I was lost in the lakes And the shapes that your body makes That your body makes, that your body makes That your body makes The mountains said I could

Why are we fighting, why are we fighting? Kicking and screaming, scratching and biting. Keeping it going, wherever we're going. Generations are generating

When it flows from the fingers And turns to stone It shatters with the touch Feel the air, breathe it in Turn the corner, take the bend Give or take the

Backstage with the modern dancers She was stretching her arms, Configuring her body. While they were breathing, they were shouting. She was concentrating