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The Black Crowes

Black Moon Creeping

Sleeping eyes sleep awhile

And let me get to know your language

If I believe all I see

I would hate to be around for the dawn

Sleeping eyes stay awhile

And give me some cause to rejoice

A parody of the scene

Where my three wishes were granted to me

What you got buried? In your backyard

What secret do you sleep with when the black moon come

Sleeping eyes please come clean

I'm not giving you the third degree

When you live with no man's time

Ain't it hard to find some peace of mind

Sleeping eyes don't you cry

And don't pretend this is not an ending

Your history yes it seems

Has been swept out with the leaves