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• Artiste: Virgins (The)
• Titre: Figure On The Ice
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Walking through the past What can you do When another old mask Recognize itself in you? Twenty odd summers Go flattering back With a whisper through your hand And a glamour in your eyes In a Tiffany box Where I catch your face There's an old snapshot Of a burnt out place She's moving like a figure on the ice Cold powder on a glass vase, boy Her lips are speaking Take her advice Don't try shadowing her Locked inside yourself Where can you go When it's somebody else With the keys to free your soul? There is no my house When you were on town Just a dozen bright rooms And a poetry and no one By an old man's bed Where we pressed our love With the condom drying In a cracked tea cup She's moving like a figure on the ice Cold powder on a glass vase, boy Her lips are speaking Take her advice Don't turn around Don't try shadowing her In a Tiffany box Where I catch your face There's an old snapshot Of a burnt out place She's moving like a figure on the ice Cold powder on a glass vase, boy Her lips are speaking Take her advice Don't turn around Don't try shadowing her Keep moving like a figure on the ice Soft powder on a glass vase, boy Her lips are speaking Take her advice Don't turn around Don't try shadowing her Don't turn around Don't try shadowing her Don't turn around Don't try shadowing her Don't turn around Don't try shadowing her Don't turn around Don't try shadowing her Don't turn around Don't try shadowing her Don't turn around Don't try shadowing her