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Another wounded smile from the battlefield
Why won’t you help me cross?
Help me cross the bridge tonight
The morning after all this stormy weather
Just come on home
Come on home

You were dreaming baby
It’s not like your photograph
You don’t love somebody
Unless you’re satisfied
With all his angels
His devils
Don’t believe it baby
You don’t want no photograph

You’re beautiful like a rose among the weeds
You make me proud
And then you make me bleed
I’m not afraid of love so baby don’t shed no tears
Just make a choice for something you believe
Something you believe

You were dreaming baby
It’s not like your photograph
You don’t love somebody
Unless you’re satisfied
With all his angels
His devils
Don’t believe it baby
You don’t want no photograph

Photograph
It’s not like your photograph
You were dreaming
You were dreaming

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from Permanent Friday Night, released May 14, 2005

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Krister Axel Ashland, Oregon

I started playing piano in White Plains, New York because our black upright piano fascinated me and my sisters hated their piano lessons. That was in the 80's and I have never stopped writing songs. I write love songs and political songs but mostly love songs.

I play a lot of acoustic guitar, some electric, and different kinds of piano plus accordions and harmoniums and other assorted weird shit.
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