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• Artiste: Corpus Callosum
• Titre: Follow Her Home
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My lady of fate She waits for the day With that rose between her hands She scouts me a place For where I will be laid Into the dust again And with her cloak around my neck And no faith above her She will harvest my breath And all that I have kept Will dim in the color Of a red rose at my chest And I will follow her home I will follow her home I will follow her home I will follow her home Oh, oh, I will follow her But of mistress of song She pulls at our strings And it's by her that we breathe And oh, are we lost In that melody she sings With that rose between her teeth As we polish our mirrors Is there a faith above her? Our hearts are her drums And before us she shivers In the shape of a lover But we are still alone But I will follow her home I will follow her home I will follow her home I will follow her home Oh, oh, I will follow her But when that one warm touch Finds it's way to my face In the mask of a sin Well, I'll know that it's love We are glad that she came For it's time to forgive And she will teach us to breathe With a breath so warm It would make her a mother Or away she will lead With that rose as her torch And no faith above her And I will follow her home I will follow her home I will follow her home I will follow her home Oh, oh, I will follow her Home