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• Artiste: Spanish Prisoners
• Titre: Songs For The Weary
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I was once a flower And you were a bee You landed on my petals How soft were your feet I cried from the beauty My leaves had never seen But after drinking my nectar How soon did you flee? Gone from my sight You claimed to be free Now I am a thorn bush Restless in this heat But I offer no shade To passers from the street My branches have grown tired With leaves a faded green And there's really no reason For you to come near My words are too prickly So you just stay clear Soon I'll be a garden Drowning in the sun With my fruit shipped afar My song has long been sung I wait here in silence For a gentle touch to come She will feel my soil And plant her seeds Then she'll pick me bare And it will all repeat