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Beaver - Repossessed lyrics
Gone all the way over
 Gone to the other shore
 Like a mantra the waves
 Roll in and she listens
 To hear that eternal
 Sweet low repetition she says
 I抦 carefully booting
 My trail through the sand
 Crossing the dunes over repossessed land
 Gone, gone, gone all the way over
 Gone to the other shoreBeaver - Repossessed - http://motolyrics.com/beaver/repossessed-lyrics.html
 While dead sharp I wait
 She says all these questions
 Are useless to ask
 Make one fine scrapcollection she says
 Floodgate of memories
 Comes to a hold
 Dead sharp I wait till the story unfolds
 Like a mantra the waves
 Roll in and she listens
 To hear that eternal
 Sweet low repetition









