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This Green City

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Someone s evil laugh shoots down my back shapeless and ageing we star to run through the tangle of our broken words this cheap impulse falls so dry In the maze.I burn down turn..you turn my skin around wishing my eyes could look down down on me...
stairs fall like jewels as we near the door you fold through my neck & arms like crystal so black, so black with charm & breath we turn to face the dying sun..
this green city rains down on me
this green city rains down

Composição: Robert Smith & Steve Severin

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