Devendra Banhart - An Island | Текст песни

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When all my fingers ran off
And i just couldn't follow them
Your eyelash was an island and your
Eyes were someones friend

How could that happen?
Well i heard it was a real sweet thing
Now when my smells grew some new smells
And i just couldnt smell them all
I smell my sister in the winter
And my father in the fall

Cross sand and snow oh
A tired moan oh

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