Ira - Ghost Tones | Текст песни

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• Ghost Tones

Who wants to beard the lion in his own den

Who wants to wake up the monster

Who wants to sing and play all these foolish songs

Who wants to chop down family tree

I listen to your ghost tones

I listen to the void

Who wants to play the song at your funeral

Who wants to do the final speech

Who wants to live on an island or under the sea

Who wants to prove he´s different somehow

I listen to your ghost tones

I listen to the void

I listen to your heart tones

I listen to the noise

You are an island

Under the sea

You are someone

You are like me

You are an ocean

Bottomless, cold

You are nothing

You´re getting old

You are the far east

Without the west

You are a nice beast

You are the rest

You are the ghost tones

Between the lines

You´ve got soft bones

You are a lie

You are the ghost tones…

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