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Text: Slowdive. Spanish Air.

Screams that seem unreal
Shouts follow the sins
There's nothing here for me now
The wind blows for as far as I can see

I long for the sun, the midland air
For all that I have is written in waves
I know that now there's left to be seen
I know that I've lost him, I'm leaving here

Fastest knife a sign
Feels so far away
There's nothing here for me now
The clouds fly, so far I'm lost there now

I long for the sun, the midland air
For all that I have is written in waves
I know that now there's left to be seen
I know that I've lost him, I'm leaving here