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• Artiste: Bruce Peninsula
• Titre: Shutters
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Like water from a whale spout The spraying veils its ground What's dug inside the body A black gasp bubbling out Oh as the ocean is bled dry A mountain is a mouth eating up the sky Oh as the ocean is bled dry A valley cuts the tongue from its gullet Who knows who will say what now? Old as the water we sigh A mountain is a mouth eating up the sky Oh as the ocean is bled dry A valley cuts the tongue from its gullet Who knows who will say what now? Sigh along and our sighs align We'll set a table and drink some wine Fine tether of the moon-yard view You pause as the pleasure misconstrues Whats real and what's entombed Sigh along or silence be Be our song And it calms me down Don't try to calm me down Hey hoorah Don't try to calm me down And the whale is sleeping The tongue's inclined And we spout and speak to reveal the rush as it bubbles out And it calms me down