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» Man wants to live, but it is useless to hope that this desire will dictate all his actions «

                                           Alfred, Lord Tennyson

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Kate Bush – The Dreaming – 07 – Night Of The Swallow.mp3

The night doesn’t like it.
Looks just like your face on the moon, to me.
And I won’t let you do
What you want to do.
It’s funny how, even now,
You’re laughing.

I won’t let you do it.

If you go, I’ll let the law know,
And they’ll head you off when you touch the ground.
Ooh, please, don’t go through with this.
I don’t like the sound of it.

It’s funny how, even now,
You’re miles away.

I won’t let you do it.
I won’t let you do it.
I won’t let you go through with it.

«Meet them over at Dover.
I’ll just pilot the motor,
Take them over the water

«With a hired plane,
And no names mentioned.
Tonight’s the night of the flight.
Before you know,
I’ll be over the water

«Like a swallow.
There’s no risk.
I’ll whisk them up in no moonlight.
And though pigs can fly,
They’ll never find me
Posing as the night,
And I’m home before the morning.»

In Malta, catch a swallow,
For all of the guilty–to let them free.
Wings fill the window,
And they beat and bleed.

 They hold the sky on the other side
Of  border lines.

I won’t let you do it.
I won’t let you do it.
I won’t let you go through with it.

«Meet them over at Dover.
I’ll just pilot the motor,
Take them over the water,
Like a swallow flying to Malta,

«With a hired plane,
And no names mentioned.
Tonight’s the night of the flight.
Before you know,
I’ll be over the water
Like a swallow.

«There’s no risk.
I’ll whisk them up in no moonlight.
And though pigs can fly,
They’ll never find me
Posing as the night,
And I’m home before the morning.

«Give me a break!
Ooh, let me try!
Give me something to show
For my miserable life!
Give me something to take!
Would you break even my wings,
Just like a swallow?

Let me ! Let me go !

But you’re not a swallow !