Paroles de Ghosting
The mountains are a playgroundLove, another playmate
Ignorant of the law of gravity
An exposed, helpless child
Tread softly
Fairy tale of a boy
Learning to feel shame
A religious irreverence
No better than a thief
On whose nature
Nurture can never weigh
You taught me this language
Let this cup pass from me
Tread softly
Learning to feel shame
A religious irreverence
No better than a thief
On whose nature
Nurture can never weigh
You taught me this language
Let this cup pass from me
Tread softly
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