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• Artiste: Trentemøller
• Titre: Neverglade
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As high as the ladder would climb We tumbled inside And hardened the white of our eyes And the stars have arrived To start on a lusty kind of tale So take your tought train home Through animals and slaves And your city blows them away And just as the curtains were raised Somebody was asking away Aladdin was out of his cave ... And we all fell down as the weatherman sighed Weatherman sighed of crooked rain Crooked rain that grew on trees Grew on trees in the back of brains Even the Devil would pay For half of a glass Of crooked rain alone could only make him laugh But that face was never mine And just as the buttons came off The lawful thought of an angry crowd Just like a secret we will be found We are the circus, we are going to town So don't waste time, don't waste time For the haze never really made out here in Neverglade Neverglade I'm going outside to chase the rain And you're gonna stay in the basement again The distant sound have put on the waves The waves... (Thanks to DavidHouse28 for these lyrics)