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• Artiste: Trespassers William
• Titre: Desert
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My feet are trembling alone With the serpentine skins on the floor And while i sleep will you send me a thought While i lean could you build me a rock Or pretend you're my home Touch my lips or are they too blue Thirsty from never tasting you And with the wind and the dark and the sand these evenings are cold And are you sleeping or can you give me a shawl Or pretend you're my home Finally you tuck me in Don't feel warm don't know where i am And you lean into my mouth and say "i'm alone" And i know your heart is a hole but your body's so close I can pretend that i'm home Empty as a hole but it feels so warm This isn't home but somehow it's gold Empty as a hole but it feels so warm This isn't home but somehow it's gold