Suzanne Vega - Pilgrimage
Suzanne Vega/suzanne Vega & Anton Sanko This Line Is Burning Turning To Ash As It Hits The Air Every Step Is A Day In The Week It's A Sunday Or Monday A March Over Months Of The Year This Life Is Burning Turning To Ash As It Hits The Air Every Death Is An End In The Race It's A Stopping And Starting A March Over Millions Of Years Travel. Arrival Years Of An Inch And A Step Toward A Source I'm Coming To You I'll Be There In Time This Land Is Burning Turning To Ash As It Hits The Air Every Line Is A Place On A Map It's A City Or Valley A Mark On These Miles Of Fields Travel. Arrival Years Of An Inch And A Step Toward A Source I'm Coming To You I'll Be There In Time This Line Is Burning Turning To Ash As It Hits The Air Every Step Is A Day In The Week It's A Wednesday Or Thursday A March Over Months Of The Year Travel. Arrival Years Of An Inch And A Step Toward A Source I'm Coming To You I'll Be There In Time I'm Coming To You I'll Be There In Time
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