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Young Mountain

アーティスト:Tim Finn  アルバム:Tim Finn 

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I grew up not looking down, The shadow of a mountain fell upon my town, A blueness in the distance, Living in my memory. Now I climb the creaking stairs, And walk upon a vanishing floor to get nowhere, A little Mussolini screaming in my mind, History will tell you lies, History will tell you lies. Your dream is buried by the dust of ages. Time to sing a travel song, For all the days that come and go, As we move on, Erotic summer heatwave buring in my memory, Travel over hills and plains, See the hidden valley's golden grass aflame, A mother tongue that licks away your secret fear. History will disappear, History will disappear. Your dream is buried by the dust of ages. Quite a load to carry, Everything that we have done, Searching my horizon for a glimpse of the millennium. Hasn't been so very long,


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