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• Artiste: Jon English
• Titre: Wine Dark Sea
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I have crushed the cup of you-outh Like a rose between my fingers But it's nectar never warmed my weary hear-eart I have watched life disappear-ear Like the creepin' mists of mornin' For these ropes that tie me down will never part For I have never known a feelin' Such as this wash over me I would climb the purple mountains I would swim the wine dark sea-ea Oh my back is weak and my brain is dull From the toil of many years Workin' just to justify my fear-ears But all my feelin's come and go-o And insi-ide somethin' grows Got to make it, try to fake it Through my lonely, lonely years Until I've once again this feelin' That just washed over me I would climb the purple mountains I would swim the wine dark sea-ea Oh-hoh-oh, I had an idea-ea in my ha-and To get you to change your lonely ways To a greener la-and But I got typical effectiveness Blissful manki-ind I let it go-o, just didn't know-ow And now my story's do-one Do not fee-eel symphathy There is little of my body left to sa-ave Keep on searchin' till you fi-ind That which prays upon your mind Or you'll fi-ind co-old comfort in your gra-ave 'Till I've once again this feelin' That just washed over me I would climb the purple mountains I would swim the wine dark sea-ea Oh I have never known a feelin' Such as this wash over me-ee I would cli-imb the purple mountains I will swim the wine dark sea-ea