Pigeons-The Hundred In The Hands

[00:14.32]Saturday comes, [00:16.18]Sunday comes, we go [00:21.83]Saturday comes, [00:23.44]Sunday comes, we go [00:29.09]Saturday comes Sunday comes, we go [00:36.58]Saturday comes, [00:38.21]Sunday comes, we go [00:41.67] [00:44.00]Kicking on the edge of town [00:45.67]Counting all the pigeons down [00:47.59]Walking in the steps of men. [00:51.37]I have the feeling they’re not breathing. [00:56.01] [00:58.08]She’s shaking like a rattle [01:00.29]Sneaking out, the hour’s still [01:02.39]Waiting for the room to fall in [01:06.17]Watching the time unwind. [01:11.03] [01:13.47]Saturday, Saturday [01:17.08]Saturday comes, [01:18.73]Sunday comes, we go [01:20.96]Saturday, Saturday [01:24.13]we go [01:25.25] [01:28.15]Kicking on the edge of town [01:30.02]Counting all the pigeons down [01:31.84]Walking in the steps of men. [01:35.64]I have the feeling they’re not bleeding. [01:39.99] [01:42.95]Laughing like a right-loon [01:44.69]Slavering at the silvery moon [01:46.53]Waiting for the room to fall in [01:50.40]Waiting for him to come. [01:54.81] [01:57.84]Saturday, Saturday [02:01.48]Saturday comes, [02:03.03]Sunday comes, we go [02:05.34]Saturday, Saturday [02:08.31]we go [02:09.09] [02:19.50]She is still not still is not still. [02:22.46]He is here and not here at all. [02:24.68] [02:27.14]Cold grey morning, waking in his room she goes [02:30.90]Crawling out the window, [02:32.73]Climbing up the crooked stairs. [02:34.76]Above the ceiling leaning tracing pigeons [02:37.44]Turning circles in the morning sky. [02:41.33] [02:42.11]I don’t know why, you don’t just fly away, [02:48.59]Fly away, fly away [02:53.37] [02:56.84]Saturday comes, [02:58.47]Sunday comes, we go [03:04.20]Saturday comes, [03:05.79]Sunday comes, we go [03:11.59]Saturday comes, [03:13.25]Sunday comes, we go [03:19.04]Saturday comes, [03:20.66]Sunday comes, we go [03:26.00]We go