
Love Cuts the Strings The Mountain Goats
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[Verse 1]
First thing that happened was the river overflowed
The water running through the streets and was sweet and cold
I knelt by the water like a doe by a stream
Punch-drunk, snowblind, as though the whole thing were a bad dream
[Chorus 1]
And then love called out the heavy artillery
And Kypris took the horses by the bit for the morning ride
I count my blessings but you can only be expected to count so high
When love cuts the strings
[Verse 2]
I smeared myself with pennyroyal to keep the hounds at bay
And you poked your head out from an alley half a block away
And I recognized you though I'm not sure how
And the air turned red around you
As a dull chill came down over me
[Chorus 2]
And then love summoned up the infantry
And the green-eyed goddess got ready for all-out war
I count my blessings
But I don't even know what the word blessing means
When love cuts the strings
First thing that happened was the river overflowed
The water running through the streets and was sweet and cold
I knelt by the water like a doe by a stream
Punch-drunk, snowblind, as though the whole thing were a bad dream
[Chorus 1]
And then love called out the heavy artillery
And Kypris took the horses by the bit for the morning ride
I count my blessings but you can only be expected to count so high
When love cuts the strings
[Verse 2]
I smeared myself with pennyroyal to keep the hounds at bay
And you poked your head out from an alley half a block away
And I recognized you though I'm not sure how
And the air turned red around you
As a dull chill came down over me
[Chorus 2]
And then love summoned up the infantry
And the green-eyed goddess got ready for all-out war
I count my blessings
But I don't even know what the word blessing means
When love cuts the strings
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