She feels the night
The love will cry the name of her motherfucker
Smother me in the mountains of spain
Let me know
Let me go
Let me forget this pain in my heart
Let me recoil collapse eexpose the map
Let me know there is a path and a river made of golden ships
Sail away sail away sail away hey!!
Tonight can you maybe fill my ehart
With enough rain so that I may go for a swim
I want oto be in love I want to feel alive again;
The gambler dies when he stops gambling;
A New Orleans suitcase full of boots..
“I left them all barefoot by the water” he says to me one day…
And I still don’t know what that means.
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