ENTROPY

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I’ve been reading
Mathematics to
A man I know

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And he’s listening, listening
To you talking, talking

Listening, listening
To you talking

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And sometimes the numbers dance in his head
And make music

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She’s been reading

Mathematics to
A man like you

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And he’s listening, listening
To you talking, talking

Listening, listening
To you talking

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And sometimes the numbers dance in his head
And make music

They make music…

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Don’t want to hang with the big boys
But then again who does

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I’ve been reading 
Mathematics to
A man I know

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And he’s listening, listening
To you talking, talking
Listening, listening
To you talking

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And sometimes 
The numbers dance in his head 
And make music

 

She’s been reading 
Mathematics
Endlessly
To a man like me

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And he’s listening, listening
To you talking, talking
Listening, listening
To you talking

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And sometimes

the numbers dance in his head

and make music
They make music…

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And he’s watching, watching
As you’re reading, reading

And he's listening listening

To the rhythm of your breathing

And sometimes he can just make out
A slip of satin under the dress you’re wearing

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And he's listening listening

To you talking talking

And he’s listening, listening
To the rhythm of your breathing

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And sometimes he can just make out
The texture of your skin
Under the dress 
You should be wearing

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Is this love a projection of
The things that I’ve been thinking of
Velocity of you and me guided to infinity
All is action and reaction
Thinking of some vulgar fraction
With sinful closed curves

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Is this love a projection of
The things that I’ve been dreaming of
Velocity of you and me
Accelerate to infinity
All is action and reaction
Thinking of a vulgar fraction
Venn diagrams of who I am

In your sinful closed curves.

© T.Zaldua/T.Zundel 2001

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Original version from the album 'amber' 2001

also to be found in this edited version on 'a tree falling'

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Available at bandcamp: here

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