DeYarmond Edison - Song for a Lover of Long Ago | Текст песни

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• Song for a Lover of Long Ago

Ring on the bar.
Clinging water marks.
It hints at what I had and calls up what I can't.

Wring you out of me, shake your memory free.
Can't squash them open sores, Can't chase away the hole.

I have buried you, in every place I've been.
You keep ending up in my shaking hands.

Ring, sound the alarm.
Sting my broken heart, and the faintest violinist, buried in my gut.
There are chances and choices, sometimes you just have to cut.

I have buried you, every place I've been. You keep ending up within my shaking hands.

I have buried you within my shaking hands, you keep ending up, every place I've been.

I have buried you, every place I've been.
You keep ending up in my shaking hands.
You keep ending up, in every place I've been, in my shaking hands.
Every place I've been.

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