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Eleven

アーティスト:Forward Russia  アルバム:Eleven  作詞:Unknown  作曲:CANNING ROBERT FRANCIS/NICHOLLS KATHRYN ROSE/NICHOLLS SAMUEL 

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Quit making faces at the one I love These errant tightropes that you're thinkin' of Can't be undone the instant that they're set Above this scorched and torrid hallowed ground Or so they say in the city So they say in the sea Set your watch round the corner While they bleed I heard a rumor that you lost your job Was it just hearsay or of factual ground? This tightrope's set now there's no going back To Sepiata and the Plastic Surgeons with Pineapple cones bleaching your bones Pineapple cones bleaching your bones Pineapple cones They came on the crest of a wave The cusp of Equinox today but they'll surely go This pillar of sleep orbited By thousands of delicate thoughts that will


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