[ti:The Tuning of Violins]
[ar:Darren Hayes]
[al:This Delicate Thing We've Made]

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[00:00.00]Darren Hayes - The Tuning of Violins
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[00:19.68]Daylight breaks, and the black birds call-
[00:28.04]And the market stalls are filling up,
[00:34.32]spilling over the streets.
[00:37.22]High above, over Notting Hill-
[00:45.57]I am floating still, in a wooden chair,
[00:52.01]with our restless dog.
[00:54.73]
[00:55.17]Been away so long, almost forgot how time and space
[00:58.54]Cannot replace this feeling of flying over things.
[01:03.90]Night falling away, your sleeping face begins to register
[01:08.02]That I'm coming home- yeah, I'm coming home to you.
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[01:13.87]Oh the song that only we know,
[01:18.25]Where the sunlight and the wind blows.
[01:22.66]Over bluebells, over black-
[01:25.16]Heed, call your name-
[01:27.17]I will float through your window.
[01:32.53]
[01:47.72]Major third, or a minor seventh-
[01:56.14]And a violin tuned a little sharp,
[02:02.65]tuned a little below.
[02:05.43]Come around a bend, the hallway ends.
[02:08.40]The chair it dips, and then it bends-
[02:11.74]And it has wings for legs.
[02:14.37]Night, deep in a dream, the sheets and pillowcases
[02:17.37]Seem to overtake your head.
[02:21.00]Well, I'm at the foot of our bed.
[02:23.61]
[02:24.36]Oh the song that only we know,
[02:28.68]Where the sunlight and the wind blows.
[02:33.18]Over bluebells, over black-
[02:35.59]Heed, call your name-
[02:37.60]I will float through your window.
[02:41.95]Oh the song that only we know,
[02:46.26]Where the sunlight and the wind blows.
[02:50.73]Over bluebells, over black-
[02:53.20]Heed, call your name-
[02:55.14]I will float through your window.
[02:57.99]Pray through the silence, the gulf that's between us.
[03:02.26]Take all the heartache and we'll shake the fields up.
[03:06.77]And we will unravel, unravel the moments.
[03:11.11]And we will unravel, unravel the moments.
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[03:22.79]Oh...
[03:34.62]Oh the song that only we know,
[03:39.12]Where the sunlight and the wind blows.
[03:43.51]Over bluebells, over black-
[03:46.03]Heed, call your name-
[03:49.09]I will come to your window.
[04:01.26][03:52.62](Oh the song that only we know,
[03:56.98]Where the sunlight and the wind blows.)
[04:03.70]I'll be calling your name
[04:05.75]As I float through your window.
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[04:25.83]END