| One and one-half wandering Jews
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| Free to wander wherever they choose
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| Are travelling together
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| In Sangre de Cristo, the
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| Blood of Christ Mountains of New Mexico
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| On the last leg of the journey
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| They started a long time ago
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| The arc of a love affair
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| Rainbows in the high desert air
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| Mountain passes slipping into stones
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| Hearts and bones
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| Hearts and bones
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| Hearts and bones
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| Thinking back to the season before
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| Looking back through the cracks in the door
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| Two people were married
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| The act was outrageous
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| The bride was contagious
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| She burned like a bride
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| These events may have had some effect
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| On the man with the girl by his side
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| The arc of a love affair
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| His hands rolling down her hair
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| Love like lightning shaking till it moans
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| Hearts and bones, yeah
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| Hearts and bones
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| Hearts and bones
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| And whoa whoa whoa
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| She said: Why?
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| Why don’t we drive through the night
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| We’ll wake up down in Mexico
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| Oh I
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| I don’t know nothin' about
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| Nothin' about no Mexico
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| And tell me why
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| Why won’t you love me
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| For who I am
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| Where I am
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| He said: «'Cause that’s not the way the world is baby
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| This is how I love you, baby
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| This is how I love you, baby»
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| One and one-half wandering Jews
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| Return to their natural courses
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| To resume old acquaintances
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| Step out occasionally
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| Speculate who’s been damaged the most
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| Easy time will determine if these consolations
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| Will be their reward
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| The arc of a love affair
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| Waiting to be restored
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| You take two bodies and twirl them into one
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| Hearts and bones, yeah yeah
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| Hearts and bones
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| Hearts and bones |