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• Artiste: Lifestory:Monologue
• Titre: The Sound That Love Makes
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Hand by hand, bury myself in the sand. Eyes glazed I've nothing left to mourn, I'm lacking love and lacking warmth. Our eyes were once houses light but now the lamps burned out, oh wave, oh wave, please lay me down.. I have forgotten the sound that love makes. Oh loneliness, oh loneliness. I never thought you'd exist in a fashion such as this. Oh loneliness, oh loneliness. 'Swallow me and conceal me, let my body die!' Says the boy with his back turned against the tide. 'Will the world forget my face when the sands rip the skin away?' There's no tongue to speak, no eyes left to see. Oh loneliness, oh loneliness. I never thought you'd exist in a fashion such as this. Oh loneliness, oh loneliness. Dull and stretched too far, like the strings on a guitar that's been strummed too hard and pushed too far. No you, nor I. Oh loneliness, oh loneliness. I never thought you'd exist in a fashion such as this. Oh loneliness, oh loneliness.