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Sac be Written in Mexico Feb. 2008 Even the blue water turns black When the sun falls into the past. Even my watery heart makes a fist When the sun dogs call and a ghost has me right by the wrist. Here is a list of all that I need: A Mayan road that shines in the heat, Some dust from an asteroid belt just to hold, And the promise my voice won’t grow old. My life is a small one. I have just begun To read the stories And to learn all my lines. Everything’s allright Yes, everything’s fine. My life is a small one. I have just begun To read the stories To learn all my lines. Everything’s allright Yes, everything’s fine. Everything’s allright Everything’s fine. But I’m the fool because I think I’ve got time. The sun dogs call; the dark water goes red The ghost, she swims where bad dreams have bled. With all that I’ve thought and I’ve bought and I’ve owned Is it enough to have learned to let go?