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Birds as afterthoughts
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Sitting alone as the birdsongs stain the afterglow.
Your memory lingers in linen curtains.
It happens here weekly.
You say you can't stay, but you never quite leave me alone.
Nothing can stay. You fade into silver bubbles. Twilight paints gold onto the walls, but you fade into my glass.
We're taking a ride on a tide that is pulling us down. Well you can't see clearly, but when you speak it seems that I have broken through.
Don't say you must go, 'cuz you never quite leave me alone.
Nothing can stay. You fade into silver bubbles. Twilight paints gold onto the walls, but you fade into my glass.
To keep a rose that curls soft around December fixed in mind, is to keep you. Well I'll keep our moments if you won't.
Don't say you must go, 'cuz you never quite leave me alone.
Nothing can stay. You fade into silver bubbles. Twilight paints gold onto the walls, but you fade into my glass.
Nothing can stay. You fade into silver bubbles. Twilight paints gold onto the walls, but you fade into my glass.
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Les Fleurs du Mal
04:26
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From a Window
03:22
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Saturday Night
02:12
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