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• Artiste: Tempus Sun
• Titre: Owls
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Sitting under the lonely oak… we’ve been friends, a while now We aren’t here alone; I’ve been followed by this strange white owl He tends to taunt and stare with eyes, a deep dark red Fly he will, he’ll be back, his nest is in my head. Wherever I go the owl and me, but that’s not what the world will see I think Its has a hold a hold of me That day I met a girl she had a bird just like mine I said “who is that” she said “no-body it’s fine” She started to cry, so did I, we don’t know why We both sang our songs, explaining what was wrong Wherever I go the owl and me, but that’s not what the world will see I think Its has a hold a hold of me Like the wood it was silent, with words that spoke on broken wings Speak up my friend the time to be heard is now Singing, Come here my friend, we have our own wings now, fly… We’re in control, we are the birds here now, fly Singing, Come here my friend, we have our own wings now, fly… We’re in control, we are the birds here now, fly Wherever I go the owl and me, but that’s not what the world will see I think Its has a hold a hold of me Now that we know my dear, you have nothing to fear The world is ours that much is clear I Love the promise that you will be here