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• Artiste: Vena Portae
• Titre: Stingrays
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Stingrays move from the dark to light blue Drawn to the shore by the fish that we threw Our skin, it was burnt by a stolen sun As ships said goodbye and set sail for London We'd walk through the trees Until leaves gave way to sand And wondered what we'd do After falling every tree in the land Branches break and the purple bark sheds To the soil then the street where the strangers all tread We've tired out our muscles and the jokes are all spent As we carry the timber like wounded old men We'd walk through the trees Until leaves gave way to sand And wondered what we'd do After falling every tree in the land Rivers and roads run to the sea Where boats wait like coffins down by the jetty The last of the wood is taken below Now the Karries are gone and the roses won't grow We'd walk through the trees Until leaves gave way to sand And wondered what we'd do After falling every tree We'd walk through the trees Until leaves gave way to sand And wondered what we'd do After falling every tree in the land