Paroles de The Beautiful
The moon lights the sky like an animal's eyecaught in the sights of the headlights
And the streetlamps, clusters of planets it seems
bright red and green tis' the season to say what I mean
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caught in the sights of the headlights
And the streetlamps, clusters of planets it seems
bright red and green tis' the season to say what I mean
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- Landline
- Little Love
- The Story Of Your Life
- Tilt-A-Whirl
- We're Gonna Play
- Modern Woman
- Our Voices
- You And Me
- I'm Gonna Settle My Accounts With You
- And You Give
- Sleep Please Come to Me
- Somebody Sometime
- The Beautiful
- The Beautiful Things That We Waste
- Where The River River Bends
- Revolution Of The Sun
