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• Artiste: Peasant Dramatic (The)
• Titre: Noise
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You are the snow that's burning You are the sound in a silent room I'll keep the streetlamps glowing Tune the church bells for the groom You'll sing the songs we tried to Ease the earth out of its womb I ache like the sky and I strike a pose Ache like the sky 'til you come back home I wait in the garden with a fire and a rose Waiting in the garden 'til you come back home I love your white dress picture Sun stuck in the lens A trick to try my hand at Waiting for our scattering, stormy end You break me like a child, and I roar But it's all pretend There's crying in the cracks of these crawling bones Crying in the cracks 'til you come back home There's silent applause in the timber and the stones Crippled claws 'til you come back home So dance with me girl 'til the broken dome Dancing with the girls 'til you come back home There are fields to name and roads to roam Fire and flagships 'til you come back home I'll take a light under the blankets and stay awake alone Stay awake alone 'til you come back home You are the sea that's howling You are the flood and the gypsy moon The end in the beginning And if you're coming Hope you come back soon