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• Artiste: Gromble (The)
• Titre: Desole
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Bones that bend in me Form a late apology  I wont deny, that you and I Were something, any longer But I can't live to be A stain on your biography Lets wash it clean, this widow's dream I'm sure I could try harder Echoes and vagrants Saw you off at the station Cause there were demons of my own creation Now coming out How could I have hurt you Ocean eyes that turned the sky blue The blue it fades as day becomes the night You'll spin above my head like passing satellites Like passing satellites Shirt up round your head Next the dirt became your bed Old friends of mine, so serpentine They get what they want I heard the siren scream Hid the whiskey by the stream Of all the dumb things I've done, I felt my legs run It was miles before I stopped them Yeah you felt robbed then But I'm alone, we're almost even Though you're alive out there, in the warm Paris air There's a wound that wound stop bleeding How could I have hurt you Ocean eyes that turned the sky blue The blue it fades as day becomes the night You'll spin above my head like passing satellites Like passing satellites Perfect porcelain, try your best to let me in I'll hold you high, until I die and never let you shatter It doesn't matter It doesn't matter But I know that should matter I know that should matter Escape the murderous Seine Its mouth was wide open and you crawled out again