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• Artiste: David Keenan
• Titre: The Healing
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Short back and sides Dinner plate eyes blown wide Pigeon chested young man and brother Steps out of a tomb Of toxicity and ruin Spent his money on cheap wine Hold me, I'm only a moment away Hold me, I'm only a moment away The dogs on the street sing your praises The heat saps the sweat from your skin The war is nearly done, man Are you ready for the healing? Are you ready for the healing? Shaken by his surname Succinct Waiting in the wings, we watched Your face frozen like the hands of Clery's Clock, stopped The war is nearly done Are you ready for the healing? I'm Billy no mates Standing at the school gates I spy a poster for the French Foreign Legion Gonna join the ranks with my grandfather's blade With my beacon and my brush New tattoo and my limp Oh, Julianne, with your eyes of opals The heirs spat at you, just for being open A bastion of youth in a world That's ripped right open The softly spoken Youth Brigade Hold me, I'm only a moment away Hold me, I'm only a moment away Hold me, I'm only a moment away The man on the street Lets the air at his feet Somebody dies, a child gets born The war is nearly done, man Are you ready for the healing? Are you ready for the healing? (Hold me, I'm only a moment away) (Hold me, I'm only a moment away) (Hold me, I'm only a moment away) (Hold me, I'm only a moment away)