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Tonight you've caught your breath You've lost your American spirit If only I could catch my death, yeah Just give me long enough to fear it Her talk ain't like the other girls She takes my livin' at a glance We hear the locusts rasp back and forth And through the thoughts, the past does dance Do I waste my time? Yeah well you know it And as I stroll through the room, see My features show it Feel the hand on my shoulder, yeah It calls me to dwell Take a breath hard and clear, yeah Like a hammer on a church bell From Letras Mania