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Cicadas in the lemon trees Do you still want me on my knees? Cicadas in the olive grove And I'll be on my way I lost my voice while overseas Like Hades took Persephone I saw the shadows on the wall I swallowed all the seeds I dipped my toes in the water You left one foot out the door I went like a lamb to the slaughter A hungry wolf never hangs about We took the fruit from the vine Flattened as the fact abides We went to the beach from Joni's song Come on, get out your cane Well I was drenched down to the bone You said you'd prefer to be left alone But if you were just a thirsty sponge Then I'm left high and dry I dipped my toes in the water You left one foot out the door I went like a lamb to the slaughter A hungry wolf never hangs about It seems I just cannot help But to genuflect at the altar of your allergy to love Cicadas in the lemon trees Do you still want me on my knees? Cicadas in the olive grove And I'll be on my way
Writer(s): Benedict Kupstas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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