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• Artiste: Magnetic Flowers
• Titre: Reprise
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I look left then right as I step out and stumble on forward Like bells in the sky announcing the service When clouds touch the ground in the morning after The death of a sigh and the echo of a humbling chorus "Hallelu--Hallelujah--Hallelu--Hallelujah" Rings from the rafters in old wooden churches. You claim logic is logical, but that's circular logic. A paradoxical paradigm that's always being shifted Till I don't know if love is such a broken and cold... A radio song in time with a funeral procession Headlights on the bright blue sky, the contrast of tradition And why I can't sleep is for the same reasons I been trying to believe in anything And I shouldn't expect anyone to care, But there's things I've kept with me for some twenty-odd years Like the dream of my sister, she's just a little girl In a red and black plaid dress and impossible curls And we're both on a boat that's starting to sink I see her tip forward as she starts to scream "Hallelu--Hallelujah--Hallelu--Hallelujah" (some glad morning when this life is o'er (i'll fly away (to that land on God's celestial shore (i'll fly away)