November 20 Lyrics - Visions Of Us On The Land - Damien Jurado
Allan, no one was laughing when you passed
Satirical moments still to have
(said and done)
Not around to be banking on the laughs
(all is gold)
On a shelf where the dust seems to collect
in a groove was the showroom you were at
(you were on)
Hints of gin and your finger in the glass
I sit in for the late show presents past
(here and now)
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