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• Artiste: Foals
• Titre: Neptune
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Now it's time to go From the white wards of England Where the crows line the rivers and roads I wanna walk where I know Through the olive groves The sky that knows my name It gave me away The magnolia moon Like in eggshell of a white bell To lighten my cold room Let me sleep where i live With a murder of crows That live in the bows of my brain Time brings low all good things When you open our eyes So go upload my heart To the fatal shore Forever it spins here Behind closed doors Now it's time to go Through the fields of chrome The rusted home Abandoned as the remains of the day So come row me away On black rivers and rainbows To Neptune Where I can stay See me when I float Like a dove The sky above is lined with trees I'm on my knees begging Please come take me away Come take me away Time brings low all good things When you open our eyes