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• Artiste: Marika Hackman
• Titre: The Yellow Mile
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I left my body in your care You called me dolly and cut my hair You plucked my wings off and I went slack I was a beetle on my back But gold was on the ground A heavy yellow mile I couldn’t stand to leave I was happy for a while But I can’t believe I loved you Drunk when the lights went out Time cannot wash my blood through Give me any other wine Any other wine Bite my head off Spit me out You pick me up just to take me down Looking up at the ceiling cracks I’m a woman on my back But gold was in your mouth A heavy yellow smile I wouldn’t change the past I was happy for a while But I can’t bеlieve I loved you Drunk whеn the lights went out Time cannot wash my blood through Give me any other wine Any other wine Show me the bones that we buried outside No home grown This is better Show me the bones that we buried outside No home grown This is better Show me the bones that we buried outside No home grown This is better Show me the bones that we buried outside No home grown This is better (Don't be so kind) Show me the bones that we buried outside No home grown This is better (Don’t be so kind) Show me the bones that we buried outside No home grown This is better (Don’t be so kind) Show me the bones that we buried outside No home grown This is better (Don’t be so kind) Show me the bones that we buried outside No home grown This is better (Don't be so kind)