TillyRiddle - The Dark Springs | Текст песни

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• The Dark Springs

Don't wanna wait for any calls
the hush caresses my lips,
a wordless world of evening halls
within engagements' grips

don't wanna search for rendes vous
In dusky silent flat,
I am a watch of this fortress,
Enclosed but not quite sad.

Don't wanna hear any tidings,
I'll shrug my shoulders if I hear.
I have a burden of my mind
My thoughts as words are queer.

I dream of water's lazy waves,
The ships are sailing far away....

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