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Eventually

from Dust Windows by Kingsley Flood

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Did you hear about Ray cursing at the river flow?
He left home for an hour seventeen hours ago.
He was thirty years young and got caught in the mud, doesn’t wash his feet no more.

Oh eventually, what a sight we’ll see. Won’t you wait for me all night?

I met Ray once drawing deep from the well.
One more, one more round, cause Ray’s got stories to tell.
And his eyes light up in the neon glow, wishing he’d made more to sell.

Oh eventually, what a sight we’ll see. Won’t you wait for me all night?

They say, he died, paying the river’s debt.
I think he lied. His body never got wet.
A frame in his left hand, a pen in his right, a wallet with dollars to spend.

Oh eventually, what a sight I’ll see. Don’t you wait for me no more.

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from Dust Windows, released April 3, 2010

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Kingsley Flood Boston, Massachusetts

With features in NPR, the Wall Street Journal, and the New York Times, Boston and Washington, DC sextet Kingsley Flood straddles the line between high energy indie rock and introspective folk.

With its "signature high energy" (Rolling Stone), the band has played the main stage at the Newport Folk Fest and has been dubbed "Boston's best live band" (Boston Herald).
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