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• Artiste: William Elliott Whitmore
• Titre: Midnight
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well, midnight rang out like a bell and my heart sunk like a ship deliver me from this hell before I sleep well, my lungs can no longer breath and my legs can no longer run the only thing I need's for this day to be done and the bluebird can sing but the crow's got the soul and I'm a dog among kings with no self-control and the only thing left's to try to live these things on my back no one could forgive well, the sun shines behind us and the storm is rollin' in and we need something to remind us how to feel again well the blue bird can sing but the crow's got the soul and I'm a dog among kings with no self-control and the only thing left's to try to live these things on my back no one could forgive and I'm out on a limb but before that bow breaks I'll have one final memory, worn by mistake and when midnight fails, drop like a stone I got a short fuse to burn and I'm a long way from home