Indigo Girls - Three Hits Lyrics

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Three hits to the heart son, and it's poetry in motion 
One could send you down the river 
Three's a strange way to be delivered 
Would you trade your words for freedom 
That's a barter for a blind man 
Three hits to the heart son, and it's poetry in motion 

Are you levee'd like a treasure 
Only words can help me find you 
And this world's a fickle measure 
I would painfully remind you 
From a wise man to your red hand 
You lay covered in our best sins 
Three hits to the heart son, and it's poetry in motion 

Well, I dream you constant stranger 
With your best bloods and your anger 
You say, mother do you claim me? 
My beloved do you blame me? 
Well, the first two might release you 
But the last one sings in me son 

Three hits to the heart son, and it's poetry in motion 
Three hits to the heart son, and the last one sings in me 

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lyrics submitted by Big Bill
lyrics corrected by VirileVagabond on 12-11-2005