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• Artiste: Opia
• Titre: Four Winds
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Carriage on the sink Like a case of red wine Get drunk on the pity Till you offer your hand A certain revelation And the road's a ruin And you knew it all along It's the man I really am I did what you asked of me, baby And I try try tried to pretend that I was better But there's only so much I can do When you cry cry cry in the night When the four winds blow (oooh-oh) When the four winds blow (oooh-oh) Walking in a daze on a saint's old bones We don't know where we're going But it's pretty enough So far away from home But my doors are open I can show you where to go If you let me know where you are I did what you asked of me, baby And I try try tried to pretend that I was better But there's only so much I can do When you cry cry cry in the night When the four winds blow (oooh-oh) When the four winds blow (oooh-oh) Tried to write a letter But I couldn't find the words So I tossed and I turned Trying to figure it out Didn't see it then With the postcard views But you cried with the wind 'cause you knew it'll blow me down I did what you asked of me, baby And I try try tried to pretend that I was better But there's only so much I can do When you cry cry cry in the night When the four winds blow (oooh-oh) When the four winds blow (oooh-oh)