Colors

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GenreFolk
Dauer4:54
OriginalspracheEnglisch
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Hail, salted wind that you walk into You're back and forth like water underneath the moon And where did you, you pick up those songs You're walking and you brought a bit too much along Inspect the souls on those old wood The nights have been too likely to change too soon Which town do you like the best? Its too bad there's no ocean in Minneapolis I'd like to show you this electric sea And I'll sing an infinite electrified scream A shrill shiver shrieks in my sweater of red The most brilliant cerulean around your head When I walk up you say hello The most simple-mending, heart-bending glimmer-gleam, pulse-fast-sending yellow Oh orange, it must have glowed orange And it burns my eyes