Letra de Junkyard

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Letra de JUNKYARD de PAGE FRANCE.

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You, me, and all the kings and queens
Buried in the junkyard,
And every time the herald Cherub sings
We rattle with the car parts
I was born to lie here patiently
Be dragged on by the black star
And you were told to glow majestically
And love until your hands bleed
You stole your mother´s whitest gown
Swallowed like a sunbeam
And I stole your father´s crusted crown
It shook us like a bad dream
They warned to lie impatiently
Waiting for the big swing
And you were more than dressing for a feast
Eat until your teeth bleed
Oh my royalty my hand goes out to you
You look painfully true
But I saw you cry
Like you used to laugh
When you looked around
Were you looking back
At a lonely love
As to sprouting beans
No one´s quite as bloom
As they play to be
I would love to stay
But my work is through
I´m the truest song
That was never true