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• Artiste: Brett Anderson
• Titre: Wheatfields
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Outside the wind is raging blowing the wheatfields all away and now the game is changing and now the rules are thrown away and the cards are turning and my mouth is dry as her dress is falling before my eyes.... and now the hands ar turning and now the clocks are changing beauty is on the matress lifting the pattens from her skin and the clothes are falling and her breasts in light and her skin is holy like the sky and our clothes are falling and our mouths are dry and are skin is holy like the sky Outside the wind is raging blowing the wheatfields all away and now the game is changing and now the rules are thrown away and now the rules are thrown away. (Thanks to ciciboots for these lyrics)