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• Artiste: Minor Alps
• Titre: Far From The Roses
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From the bread and the fire where they sharpen the wagon From the pasture and high stream, giving tree and village green To here, to what this is, whatever that is They say where your heart is is where your home is Distracted enough to lose all your focus So far from roses From the dragon, crease, from men and slaves Over crevasses, you can fall to your death From the bread and the fire where they sharpen the wagon From the pasture and high stream, giving tree and village green To here, to what this is, whatever that is They say where your heart is is where your home is Racing leaves on shadow stream and a concrete vine Pretended to hold still They say where your heart is is where your home is Distracted enough to lose all your focus So far from roses You are the audience, you're in the only seat You paid the backdrop and direct you the whole team The answer is almost always work, it's what you need Tiny victories and bursts of speed They say where your heart is is where your home is Racing leaves on shadow stream and a concrete vine Pretended to hold still They say where your heart is is where your home is Distracted enough to lose all your focus So far from roses