R.e.m. - Ages Of You Lyrics





Postcard stowaway within

Pristine indigo without

Banded ottoman as such

Sofa seated one too much



All along the range all along the range

Ages of you



Train pulls over hanging bridge

Conductor looks up, thinks

out and down, hands stuck to the left

to the right, you should fall,

the horses just don't gossip anymore
 

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