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Tori Amos - Ireland
[02:03.19][01:08.30][00:13.32]Drivin' in my Saab
[02:06.17][01:11.37][00:16.48]On my way to Ireland
[02:10.68][01:15.78][00:20.93]It's been a long time
[00:24.10]It's been a long time
[02:13.88]a long time
[02:17.42][01:22.61][00:27.71]Drivin' with my friends
[02:20.53][01:25.84][00:30.93]On my way to Ireland
[02:25.18][01:30.34][00:35.41]It's been a long time
[00:38.60]It's been a long time
[02:28.78]a long time
So when I was out
In the desert
And a cowboy
Tried to lasso me
He said your red
And made of clay
A virgin portrait
I let him wake me
But decided not to stay
Next in New York
I fell out with a dragon
Of the white collar kind
But just as ferocious
I remembered Macha
Running faster than the horses
Then an encounter with
A voice that caressed me
Wasn't it you who
Held off a surrender
To one spoiled nun
Who taught you the names
Of the mountains
On the moon
And then a Jesuit
Proceded to arrange your soul
While I prayed
On my knees
a such long long time
a long time, a long time
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