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• Artiste: Dispatch
• Titre: Be Gone
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Come down low To the ground Let the mother breathe you down All the spirits swirling away Hard to tell the form that they Take up your arms Find your heart Does it know what you'll do Come and stand Side by side Woman, man and the battles at night Boil that bark Braid my hair See that smoke hell if I care To write all of my lost brothers Only to burn the letters So they reach you somewhere Be gone, be gone, be gone Said the little one to the bad ways Be gone, be gone, be gone Let the fight be for another day Dare to write all of my lost brothers Only to burn the letters So they reach you somewhere Be gone, be gone, be gone Said the little one to the bad ways Be gone, be gone, be gone Let the fight be for another day And I though that my mind was folding in And I hoped that it wasn't the rain But just the vain And he spoke of holy rollers, how they glide across the hall And he pictured them in carousels when they were two feet tall And he wakes up in the eye of the watchmakers dirty glass And he swims for all the decoys and the lives that they pass Be gone, be gone, be gone Said the little one to the bad ways Be gone, be gone, be gone Let the fight be for... Be gone, be gone, be gone Said the little one to the bad ways Be gone, be gone, be gone Let the fight be for... Be gone, be gone, be gone, be gone Said the little one to the bad ways Be gone, for long till you riddle my tone Let the fight be for another day