[00:20.160][ by: VampireWeekend]
[00:20.730]Spirit of my silence I can hear you
[00:24.780]ButI'm afraid to be near you
[00:30.810]And Idon't know where to begin
[00:36.510]And Idon't know where to begin
[00:39.990]Somewhere in the desertthere's a forest
[00:44.700]And an acre before us
[00:47.670]But Idon't know where to begin
[00:53.280]But Idon't know where to begin
[00:57.390]Again I lost my strength completely
[01:02.310]Oh, be near me, tired old mare
[01:07.380]With the wind in your hair
[01:14.160]Amethyst and flowers on the table
[01:18.600]Is it real or a fable
[01:21.510]Well, I suppose a friend is a friend
[01:27.240]And we all know how this will end
[01:33.660]Chimney swift that finds me be my keeper
[01:38.280]Silhouette of the cedar
[01:41.280]What is that song you sing for the dead
[01:46.920]What is that song you sing for the dead
[01:51.120]I see the signal searchlight strike me
[01:53.340]In the window of my room
[02:00.780]Well, I got nothing to prove
[02:02.130]Well, I got nothing to prove
[02:33.060]I forgive you, mother, I can hear you
[02:37.500]And I long to be near you
[02:40.620]But every road leads to an end
[02:46.260]Yes, every road leads to an end
[02:50.310]Your apparition passes through me
[02:52.830]In the willows and five red hens
[03:00.150]You'll never see us again
[03:05.820]You'll never see us again

Spirit of my silence I can hear you
ButI'm afraid to be near you
And Idon't know where to begin
And Idon't know where to begin
Somewhere in the desertthere's a forest
And an acre before us
But Idon't know where to begin
But Idon't know where to begin
Again I lost my strength completely
Oh, be near me, tired old mare
With the wind in your hair
Amethyst and flowers on the table
Is it real or a fable
Well, I suppose a friend is a friend
And we all know how this will end
Chimney swift that finds me be my keeper
Silhouette of the cedar
What is that song you sing for the dead
What is that song you sing for the dead
I see the signal searchlight strike me
In the window of my room
Well, I got nothing to prove
Well, I got nothing to prove
I forgive you, mother, I can hear you
And I long to be near you
But every road leads to an end
Yes, every road leads to an end
Your apparition passes through me
In the willows and five red hens
You'll never see us again
You'll never see us again