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The Ponds of Time

from The Hornbook by Pingüinos

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For brief moments, you can try to convince yourself that your trials are just means to a better end. Sometimes that works out.

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Im gonna cast my lines behind into the ponds of time
Oh how slow go the days
Don’t you worry son, we’re gonna catch you one
Before the sun falls away

We’re gonna lace up
We’re gonna march on
Over those mountains Appalachian

Into a bed of roses and a warm body
One day you will be free

Don’t you mourn her ghost for she now sees the host
Shes passed through pearly gates
Shes every stepping stone across the rivers we’ve gone
Ramblin’ cross the states

We’re gonna lace up
We’re gonna paddle on
Over the great lake Michigan

Into a bed of roses and a warm body
We’re lost in the jungle of the big city
This Life’s like a knife you’ve got to cut yourself deep
But one day I promise you will be free

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from The Hornbook, released June 30, 2011
Seth Tillinghast - Drums
Peter Mollica - Everything else

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