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• Artiste: Butterfly Assassins
• Titre: Sylvia II
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She walked out through the snow She left the body there The flakes fell to her face And her face fell to the ground She listened, as the chaos swelled around While the church ahead began to ring the bells That thundering sound Lifted her to her feet and she walked on She continued down the road The monotony had made her restless beyond words She found a shovel and dug a big pothole Then a carriage crashed And made a big and deafening sound Police gathered round The flakes fell to her face While her eyes turned them to water The owner yelled and called her terrible names (Whore! Wench! What have you done?) They cuffed her up and took her shovel away But then the sun came out And dried the stuff from her face She smiled sweet, apologized, and walked herself away Now you're here in my heart And you know who you are No one's going to clean up this mess The wheels have fallen off The current's gonna take you where you want But you keep on running The current's gonna make you who you are You know your smile's growing stronger While your stride is getting longer You're gonna make it out On your own