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Chorus: Woman, oh woman, gonna rock me to death. Cradle, oh cradle, I'm falling. Lover, oh lover, I can't tell what you meant. Cradle, oh cradle, I'm falling. I didn't meet you long ago, I've never seen your distant land. I've only seen your azure eyes, I've only felt your steady hand. How do you say that in your language? How can I make this all right? Sometimes I need to be together. I think that we should drive all night. Chorus. I saw the smoke spray from your nostrils, I saw the stain upon your teeth. I want to rise and go together, I want to hold you in my sleep. I want to think of you forever whenever smoke gets in my eyes. I want to hold you when you're sleeping, I want to hold you when you cry. Chorus. So won't you hold me in your time. I know I'm hard to understand. Please be happy, and you'll make me happy, too. Time we've spent is but grains of sand.

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from Less Yackin', More Snackin', released July 1, 1992
written by Cody Weathers

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Cody Weathers Portland, Oregon

Multi-instrumental scat-singing acoustic-rock fool-for-hire. Card-carrying nerd since 1989. Not afraid of hyphens. Super powers include: [deleted for reasons of national security].

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Hard rock sensibilities fused with acoustic upbringing and jazz acumen operating in a truly independent consonant harmonic system.
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