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November 27 2006

When we arrive,
sons and daughters,
we'll make our homes on the water.
We'll build our walls
aluminum,
we'll fill our mouths with
cinnnamon.

These currents pull us
'cross the border.
Steady your boats arm to shoulder,
till tides are pulled, hold our grounds,
making this cold harbor home now.

Take up your arm,
sons and daughters,
we will arise from the bunkers.
By land, by sea, by dirigible,
we'll leave our tracks untraceable.

When we arrive,
sons and daughters,
we'll make our homes on the water.
We'll build our walls
aluminum,
we'll fill our mouths with
cinnamon.

kelsey shearron

November 28 2006
i love that... madeleine peyroux has a new cd out..i want it so bad!..shes also coming to nashville i think sometime in december!..ill check up on that..maybe we can go see her together!