Folk Queue

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Monday, February 18, 2008

Robyn Hitchcock: "Not Dark Yet"


i was born here and i'll die here against my will
i know it looks like i'm moving but i'm standing still
every nerve in my body is so vacant and numb
i can't even remember what it was i came here to get away from
i don't even hear the murmur of a prayer
it's not dark yet, but it's getting there
--bob dylan (from "not dark yet ")