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• Artiste: Bunny The Bear (The)
• Titre: April 11
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Such a perfect time to echo softly With blisters in my eyes, she will never try to stop me (Lying on her side, next to the silent smell of autumn trees) She will never know She will never look to me Such a perfect time to echo softly With blisters in my eyes, she will never try to stop me (Lying on her side, next to the silent smell of autumn trees) She will never know She will never look to me Stolen, this baby, screams "somebody save me!" Stolen, this baby, screams "somebody save me!" Stolen, this baby, screams "somebody save me!" Stolen, this baby, screams "somebody save me!" Such a perfect time to echo softly With blisters in my eyes, she will never try to stop me (Lying on her side, next to the silent smell of autumn trees) She will never know She will never look to me Such a perfect time to echo softly With blisters in my eyes, she will never try to stop me (Lying on her side, next to the silent smell of autumn trees) She will never know She will never look to me Well, I have a feeling that its said and done... and I never thought that they would ruin all my fun Well, I have a feeling that its said and done... (that its said and done.) and I never thought that they would ruin all my fun (they would ruin all my fun) She looks at me as if I have no tongue to speak... But I know that in it's twilight she will see She looks at me as if I have no tongue to speak... But I know that in it's twilight she will see All the rays will burn her eyes All the rays will burn her eyes All the rays will burn her eyes All the rays Such a perfect time to echo softly With blisters in my eyes, she will never try to stop me (Lying on her side, next to the silent smell of autumn trees) She will never know She will never look to me Such a perfect time to echo softly With blisters in my eyes, she will never try to stop me (Lying on her side, next to the silent smell of autumn trees) She will never know She will never look to me