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Letra de A VIOLENT YET FLAMMABLE WORLD de AU REVOIR SIMONE.
( Au Revoir Simone )
Oceans shape the sides
Touching down in the spaces
Soaking from a warm goodbye
An early rise offers kindly
Tonight I sleep to dream
Of a place that´s calling me
It is always just a dream
Still I cannot forget what I have seen
The crowd´s hard to believe
At their faces I´m looking
But your feet I´m following
In soft steps on a path the way you lead
I don´t want to lose myself
It´s a whisper
It´s a funny thing
We fold like icicles on paper shelves
It´s a pity to appear this way
You´re flying when your foreign eyes
Trace the heights of the city
Steaming
With rocks and clouds we breathe
Violent skies
A shock to my own body
Speech is wild
Alive sacred and sounding
Wild
From across and beyond, oh far beyond
I don´t want to lose myself
It´s a whisper
It´s a funny thing
We fold like icicles on paper shelves
It´s a pity to appear this way
Hold, hold, hold on
I swear I saw it somewhere
Waving, wading, one, two, three, above the wakes that follow
Hold, hold, hold on
I swear I saw it somewhere
Waving, wading, one, two, three, above the wakes that follow
I don´t want to lose myself
Tonight I sleep to dream of a place that´s calling me
It´s a whisper
It is always just a dream
It´s a funny thing
Still I cannot forget what I have seen
We fold like icicles on paper shelves
With rocks and clouds we breathe, a shock to my own body
It´s a pity
Alive sacred and sounding
To appear this way
From across and beyond, oh far beyond
Touching down in the spaces
Soaking from a warm goodbye
An early rise offers kindly
Tonight I sleep to dream
Of a place that´s calling me
It is always just a dream
Still I cannot forget what I have seen
The crowd´s hard to believe
At their faces I´m looking
But your feet I´m following
In soft steps on a path the way you lead
I don´t want to lose myself
It´s a whisper
It´s a funny thing
We fold like icicles on paper shelves
It´s a pity to appear this way
You´re flying when your foreign eyes
Trace the heights of the city
Steaming
With rocks and clouds we breathe
Violent skies
A shock to my own body
Speech is wild
Alive sacred and sounding
Wild
From across and beyond, oh far beyond
I don´t want to lose myself
It´s a whisper
It´s a funny thing
We fold like icicles on paper shelves
It´s a pity to appear this way
Hold, hold, hold on
I swear I saw it somewhere
Waving, wading, one, two, three, above the wakes that follow
Hold, hold, hold on
I swear I saw it somewhere
Waving, wading, one, two, three, above the wakes that follow
I don´t want to lose myself
Tonight I sleep to dream of a place that´s calling me
It´s a whisper
It is always just a dream
It´s a funny thing
Still I cannot forget what I have seen
We fold like icicles on paper shelves
With rocks and clouds we breathe, a shock to my own body
It´s a pity
Alive sacred and sounding
To appear this way
From across and beyond, oh far beyond
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