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• Artiste: Watchhouse
• Titre: Glistening
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Go fire your cannonball, go and fire away When the ashes fall we'll start a brand-new day I love it when we talk like this Red velvet in our eyes It's the only time we seem to understand For seventeen years and seventeen days The dawn breaks, and the morning birds sing All the flowers by her head turn and face the sun Gilded by the dew, just glistening Across these icy plains of what it means to lose Is the world on fire or at home in the sun I love it when we talk like this Behold that mother star Her hearth, the beating heart of me Her face a pleasant one For seventeen years and seventeen days The dawn breaks, and the morning birds sing All the flowers by her head turn and face the sun Gilded by the dew, just glistening