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The Escape (Lyric) by Geschäftsreise
Gathered your secret
held it close
so as not to be seen
Bringing clothes and favourite things
to meet me at the beach that night
Carried a lantern
shuttered tight
so as not to be seen
Flashed the shutters down three times
and I came out from hiding
No time for greetings
this darkened night
we must not be seen
Made our way to the cliff wall
to hide the truth from prying eyes
Shadowed by boulders
moving fast
trying not to be seen
To where the boat was held fast
moored in unsure harbour
Within sight of our escape
waiting there
your brutal father had seen
And had paced us
closed our escape
He stood between us
a fearsome grin
and told me all that he'd seen
Fired his pistol now three times
and I fell dying to the sand
Gathered your fingers
in my hand
but could not say a thing
A torrent welled from deep inside
as our tears came out from hiding
And tears filled the oceans
drowning all
and our bodies floated, rising once again
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