Kishore Kumar Hits

Mother of Millions - Cinder şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Mother of Millions

albüm: Artifacts


A house with holes
Where windows should be
Diffusing beams of
Light; No fight
Is nearly over
No whistles through the roof
A house with holes
Where windows should be
Diffusing beams of
Light; No fight
Is nearly over
No whistles through the roof
Laments and smoke
Where stonewalls should be
Lowering the odds
I resile again
Closing the doors
Every fear has filled
The Air; and it has outsmelted
The burned
Whole town is made of
Agony; for what is to come
Every breath
Inside is Silent; but the panes are all
Smudged
Whole town is made of
Cinders; and the rain
Cuts the thread
Laments and smoke
Where stonewalls should be
Empty jars
Before they are shattered
Every fear has filled
The Air; and it has outsmelted
The burned
Whole town is made of
Agony; for what is to come
Every breath
Inside is Silent; but the panes are all
Smudged
Whole town is made of
Cinders; and the rain
Cuts the thread

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