Lake Tahoe

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Вступление:

Lake Tahoe.

Cold mountain water. Don't ever swim there.

Just stand on the edge and look in there.

And you might see a woman down there.

They say some days, up she comes, up she rises,

as if out of nowhere.

Wearing Victorian dress.

She was calling her pet, "Snowflake! Snowflake!"

Tumbling like a cloud that has drowned in the lake.

Just like a poor, porcelain doll...

Her eyes are open but no-one's home.

The clock has stopped.

So long she's gone.

No-one's home.

Her old dog is sleeping.

His legs are frail now.

But when he dreams, he runs...

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Along long beaches and sticky fields.

Through the Spooky Wood looking for her.

The beds are made. The table is laid.

The door is open - someone is calling: It's a woman.

"Here boy, here boy! You've come home!

I've got an old bone and a biscuit and so much love.

Miss me? Did you miss me?

Here's the kitchen - There's your basket.

Here's the hall - That's where you wait for me.

Here's the bedroom - You're not allowed in there.

Here's my lap - That's where you lay your head.

Here boy, oh you're a good boy.

You've come home.

You've come home.

You've come home."