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Robin Holcomb - this poem is in memory of! şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Robin Holcomb

albüm: Robin Holcomb


Rifle aimed at the ceiling
Just the One instrument
And you must have liked it here
And you stayed, sitting down
"Old blue monk now there's a pretty song"
Warm wet shadows
The high bones of women beautifully wrapped
And smoke and powders
(Dance among these)
(Dance among these)
(Dance among these)
(Dance among these)

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