Nits The Night-Owl Lyrics

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We walk where the road is curling up,
like smoke above our heads.
Here we stand with our backs against the wall
of the house where the man once wrote "Suzanne"

With my friend from Finland I went down
from Athens in the night
In a boat 2 pilgrims on a bench
to the island where the donkey's never shot

It breaks my heart
The night-owl sings
It breaks my heart
Oohooo my heart

In the room the bird is on a wire
When we look outside it's gone
It flies through the trees with pomegranates
And it falls down like the moon into the sea

It breaks my heart
The night-owl sings
It breaks my heart
Oohooo my heart

(where we go)

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