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Translate the highlighted words as you listen to the song
Is
it
romantic
how
all
of
my
elegies
Eulogize
me
?
I'm
not
cut out for
all
these
cynical
clones
These
hunters
with
cell phones
Take
me
to the lakes
where
all
the
poets
went
to
die
I
don't
belong
and
my
beloved
neither
do
you
Those
Windermere peaks
look
like
a
perfect
place
to
cry
I'm
setting off
but
not without
my
muse
What
should
be
over
burrowed
under my skin
In
heart-stopping
waves
of
hurt
I've
come too far
to
watch
some
namedropping sleaze
Tell
me
what
are
my
words
worth
Take
me
to the lakes
where
all
the
poets
went
to
die
I
don't
belong
and
my
beloved
neither
do
you
Those
Windermere peaks
look
like
a
perfect
place
to
cry
I'm
setting off
but
not without
my
muse
I
want
auroras
and
sad
prose
I
want
to
watch
wisteria
grow
right
over
my
bare
feet
'Cause
I
haven't
moved
in
years
And
I
want
you
right
here
A
red
rose
grew up
out
of
ice
frozen ground
With
no
one
around
to
tweet
it
While
I
bathe
in
cliffside pools
With
my
calamitous
love
and
insurmountable
grief
Take
me
to the lakes
where
all
the
poets
went
to
die
I
don't
belong
and
my
beloved
neither
do
you
Those
Windermere peaks
look
like
a
perfect
place
to
cry
I'm
setting off
but
not without
my
muse
No
not without you