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                 It
                Is Obvious (Barrett) 
                It is obvious 
                may I say, oh baby, that it is found on another plane? 
                Yes I can creep into cupboards, sleep in the hall 
                your stars - my stars, a simple cock bar 
                only an impulse - pie in the sky 
                mumble listen dolly 
                drift over your mind - holly 
                creep into bed when your head's on the ground 
                she held the torch on the porch, 
                she winked an eye 
                 
                Reason it is written on the brambles 
                stranded on the spikes - my blood red, oh listen: 
                remember those times I could call 
                through the clear day 
                time - be there... 
                braver and braver, a handkerchief waver 
                the louder you lips to a loud hailer 
                growing together, they ('re) growing each either 
                no wondering, stumbling, fumbling 
                rumbling minds shot together, 
                our minds shot together... 
                 
                So equally over a valley, a hill 
                wood on quarry stood, each of us crying 
                a velvet curtain of gray 
                mark the blanket where the sparrows play 
                and the trees by the waving corn stranded 
                my legs move the last empty inches to you 
                the softness, the warmth from the weather in suspense 
                mote to a grog - the star a white chalk 
                minds shot together, our minds shot together... 
                 
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