Sunset

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Dave Malloy - Pop, Musicals

Sunset

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[AHAB] Sunset The warm waves blush like wine The blue, the gold The sun goes down and my soul mounts up My pipe What business have I with this pipe? Mild white vapors for mild white hair Not torn gray locks like mine Time was, when the sunset soothed Time was, when my pipe's smoke charmed No more This lovely light It lights not me Loveliness is anguish I am damned in the midst of paradise This crown I wear made of iron not gold, is so heavy Its jagged edge, it beats against my brain But the men I lead, their souls are sold, they're ready To burn and bleed and hunt until you're slain You knocked me down Then you ran and hid Ahab's compliments to you But now Ahab's up again My soul is grooved to run on iron rails I will rush through hearts of mountains Over gorges, under raging riverbeds Now, see if you can swerve me My soul is grooved to run on iron rails I will rush through hearts of mountains Over gorges, under raging riverbeds Now, see if you can swerve me As the sun goes down I will throw my pipe into the sea Now, see if you can swerve me This lovely light It lights not me Loveliness is anguish I am damned in the midst of paradise

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  • Dave Malloy