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• Artiste: Leafer
• Titre: Lights
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It's gonna burn you know it's the kind of thing that the winds tend to blow away It's gonna burn you know it's the kind of thing that the wind tends to blow away In the dim light of the night I am glad to be The prey you choose to hunt If only I could see the sun If only I could tie my hands Below the orange sky I am an animal Trapped inside his own fur If only I could paint the sky In a shade where lies don't hide Pull the arrow out of my legs and cut my claws I am glad to be here now If only I could feel my hands If only I could feel the sun In the dim light of the night I am glad to be The prey you choose to hunt If only I could see the sun If only I could tie my hands I like the way in which you always rise I like the grace you have when you always dive I thought sunrises always did fall And you did not mind, you did not mind at all In the absolute light I have found you Below the orange sky I am an animal Trapped inside his own fur If only I could paint the sky In a shade where lies don't hide I like the way in which you always rise I like the grace you have when you always dive I thought sunrises always did fall And you did not mind, you did not mind at all Why do you hide such sharp silver knife Is it to cut right into the night Rise up your spears and rise up your arms Against a falling sun who don't mind the guns Les arbres, les armes survivront et toi et moi périrons Les arbres, les armes survivront et toi et moi périrons Pull the arrow out of my legs and cut my claws I am glad to be here now If only I could feel my hands If only I could feel the sun It's gonna burn you know it's the kind of thing that the wind tends to blow away It's gonna burn you know it's the kind of thing that the wind tends to blow away