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• Artiste: Chris Cornell
• Titre: Circling
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Night falls while drunken angels Sleep by the side of the road Now nodding in the stale world Just trying to stay out of the cold Circling Around the drain Can’t find my way back home The road is long And never ends Dark is the heart That wanders Light breaks in through the window Takes a minute to know where I am A dying blackbird gives his soul to the wind On the roof of the house that I can see from my bed Circling Around the drain Show me the way back home The road is long And never ends Dark is the heart That wanders I call a hundred thousand miles Just to see your two eyes look me over I’d steal you flowers in the bloodshot light Of lonely hours of the bloodless night Just like a stray dog in the rain I can run all night and get nowhere I picture you out underneath the porch light Calling my name and now you’re waiting for me I thought I heard your voice in the water As I walked by a fountain uptown Now I don’t often let the door of a church Just watching the water calm down Circling Around the drain Hope that I make it home I’ve never felt So far away Dark is the heart That wanders