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• Artiste: Jane Marczewski
• Titre: Climate
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The climate of my living room is drowsy The remnant of the song I used to sing Hangs in the air with the afternoon sunlight Questions like 'where are you now?' And 'do you even care?' And 'how could you still call yourself good When I am here?', they haunt me in my sleep Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh But I will let you speak for yourself For no one can answer for you Oh, I will put my pointed finger down in silence For you are good and I am speechless There's a melody around here And I just can't seem to pick it up from the silence In the aftermath of tragedy, there's a symphony, There's a symphony, I can hear it, I can hear it... Oh, I will let you speak for yourself For no one can answer for you Oh, I will put my pointed finger down in silence For you are good and I am speechless Oh, my soul, oh my soul, Don't forget the goodness of God goes on Oh, my soul, oh my soul, Don't forget the goodness of God goes on Oh, my soul, oh my soul, Don't forget the goodness of God goes on Oh, I will let you speak for yourself For no one can answer for you Oh, I will put my pointed finger down in silence For you are good and I am speechless And I will let you speak for yourself For no one can answer for you Oh, I will put my pointed finger down in silence For you are good and I am speechless