Text: Devendra Banhart. Rejoicing In The Hands. Poughkeepsie.

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One, two, three, four

By the banks of old Poughkeepsie
My love swam with me
Nature's tender bones are breathing lungs
Each breaths each breeze and

Have you felt it?
Have you?
I've felt it too
And so have you

Summer days she stays by her window
Her saggy flesh it sweeps the floor
Down her steps and through her hallway
Coming out her door and

Have you seen it?
Have you?
I've seen that too
And so have you

Now man holds hands hand neck shaped cobweb
White oil fills each pore
Again down your steps and through your hallways
Jumping out your door and

Have you done it?
Have you?
I've done that too
And so have you

Well, love me tender
V-v-v-v-v-v-iva Las Vegas
And now I'm all shook up
Heartbreak hotel
Lordy miss cordy
Blue moon blue suede shoes and

Have you heard it?
Have you?
I've heard that too
And I know for sure
That so have you

Dogs they make up the dark

Dogs they make up the dark
Surrounding mountains they move towards the sea
Light that shines from your womb is blinding
Mountains still move towards the sea