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• Artiste: Johnny Flynn
• Titre: In Your Pockets
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Hold me care-tight, hold me spellbound Golden hand held over new ground Ancient whims have led us her Calling things have chewed our ears Skin's been drawn tight, breaking dawn-light We're a well of [?] full heights Oh, you're my place to go [Thin?] your shadows [?] gathered In your pocket, children gathered Oh, now you're all I know If I walk near you I hear voices Swirling truths and fractured choices Rapture in the sycamores, spinning to the seed-strewn floor [?] green shoots still as dead roots Well met, well met, my dear one Oh, you're my place to go Seen your shadows [?] gathered In your pockets, children gathered Oh, now you're all I know Mountains found us, rivers came by All the green things, all the blue sky Song of sorrow, song of death Song to step out emptiness Sing these songs of ages gone by Song about the future Oh, you're my place to go [Thin?] your shadows, [?] gathered In your pockets, children gathered Oh, now you're all I know We're a well of [?] full heights Oh, you're my place to go [Thin?] your shadows [?] gathered In your pocket, children gathered Oh oh, now you're all I know