Paroles de We Speak In Smiles And Waves
Oh melt the ice.(I will melt the ice.)
Sun this place into an ocean
as sinners float away.
You lack devise.
(You lack devise.)
I lack the rhythm and motion
to describe this place.
But poetry is dead
my friend Dante.
There's nothing left we speak in smiles and waves.
I lack the rhythm and motion
to describe this place.
But poetry is dead
my friend Dante.
There's nothing left we speak in smiles and waves.
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