January Lyrics
by Thurston Moore
He sees her sleeping on the grass
I think I heard a distant splash
In July she came to play
By January he learns to pray.
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Your shoes at the door
Waves come crashing to the floor
He sees your swimsuit on the grass
I thought I heard a distant..