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• Artiste: Ocean Colour Scene
• Titre: Get Blown Away
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When she blows the candle flame to smoke She says a prayer for all of those who live in houses and in homes And Monday she'll go down town and standing naked in the road You may know what I am but who I am you don't know She'll run across the mustard dust sand And scream down the wind And the sea is in a cold Like when in holiday homes And houses like sweets confectionary Sandcastles and drinking wine Hungry dinners perfectly timed And mother and father glowing and young Happy to be eachother together When she blows the candle out She goes to bed and lies and drags in through her head The way that went the way of everyday But tommorrow she'll fly a plane Over the fields where the houses arn't built yet She smiled sweetly across the room Through the lunch time smoke And I loved her for a second And discarded the queen and I know How sweetness turns to sour And leaves they turn to brown And then to earth and dust And settle in this town You get blown away When she blows the candle flame to smoke She says a prayer for all of those who live in houses and in homes And Monday she'll go down town and standing naked in the road You may know what I am but who I am you don't know She'll run across the mustard dust sand And scream down the wind And the sea is in a cold Like when in holiday homes And houses like sweets confectionary Sandcastles and drinking wine Hungry dinners perfectly timed She smiled sweetly across the lunch time smoke And I loved her for a second And discarded the queen and I know When men are little boys again And woman cruel step mothers of old And this is the invention The adeventure of my own I get blown away...