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She's A Lover

Með því að: Pretty Things
Album: Parachute
Land: *****
Konar tónlist: *****
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Pretty Things » She's A Lover

She takes the moon and stars
To wear as her disguise.
Then catching cosmic rays
She uses them for eyes.
She's a lover
And you know she's coming through
She's a lover
And you know she's coming through
With warm breezes
She will wipe away the sigh.
In the green folds of her skirt
A tired traveller lies,
She's a lover and you know she's coming through ...
There below the grey stone walls
Behind the hill she waits for you.
Painted on a field of corn
Strange messages she leaves for you.
She sheds her summer dress
Fearing it displeases you
Amid the white silk melting forest
Where she flew.
She's a lover
And you know she's coming through .....
Across the wooded plains
The wild geese have fled.
Beneath the splintered stones
Her anger seeps through red.
She's a lover and you know she's coming through ...


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Pretty Things » Í albúmi

Parachute
Grass
The Letter
Miss Fay Regrets
Rain
Scene One
In The Square
What's The Use
She's A Lover
Sickle Clowns
She Was Tall, She Was High
Cries From The Midnight Circus
The Good Mr. Square

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