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• Artiste: Reserve
• Titre: Postcard From Paradise
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There's sand between my toes tonight My heart is in my mouth I'll hold on tight To this fragile hope That there's still time to start again It's underneath the sea, remains Runs his fingers through my hair Still it rains When the weather's calm I'll build a castle on the shore In the penny arcades Will my luck run out Through a hole in my pocket? Does redemption lie beneath the pier? The tide comes in Through derelict streets and strangled orchards With the smell of diesel and fear There's sand between my toes tonight My heart is in my mouth I'll hold on tight To this fragile hope That there's still time to start again In the penny arcades Will my luck run out Through a hole in my pocket? Does redemption lie beneath the pier? The tide comes in Through derelict streets and strangled orchards With the smell of diesel and fear