歌词
Out with the golden drizzle
And a lover that calls
♪
Now, to the doorway to run
So the good is not lost
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'Cause I was looking, now we're peeking over, I was looking
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In the corner feather flint the soul
I've heard it's all the same
And I hope I'm still alive of course
When it does hit the sun
♪
Now when I pass through the gate
I will die holding your hand
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So, I have gathered your craze
And replaced it with mine
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'Cause I was looking, now we're peeking over, I was looking
♪
In the corner feather flint the soul
I've heard it's all the same
So I hope I'm still alive of course
When it does hit the sun
♪
And you'll be lucky once
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Waiting for the sun to rise
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When the summer comes
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Drags you for miles
So you cover up
As the weather starts to change
And you settle in
And the business it remains