sábado, 5 de abril de 2008

Marry the sea...

In the tall grass upon the dune
He rests his head on you
It's warm wind and a faded sky
You watch him drifting far away
Dreaming, drowning
Did you marry a man who married the sea?
He looks right through you to the distant grey - calling, calling

Try to build a wall of sand
It flows like water through your hand
Did you marry a man who married the sea?
He looks right through you to the distant grey - calling, calling

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Minha cachorra se chama Marry por causa desta música do New Model Army.

Um comentário:

Perdido,Descrente,Roqueiro,Rato,Vadio... disse...

sinto falta dos ataques de carencia da marry!