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Patrick Wolf - The Sun Is Often Out
Hits this week: 0 Tower bridge is closing And all of burmansy's asleep Street light walks are watered Rising fast and dark and deep Well is your work of art so heavy that it not let you live? youll be missed Soon there'll be Flowers in the river, Tears been shed, You'll be missed. You'll be missed. So life has blessed you with a gift boy, that you've gone and thrown away And with it your whole future and left behind your family They're throwing flowers in the river prayers are being said, you are missed. They're throwing flowers in the river where your body cold was found, you are missed. Missed. Now I stand here at low tide, And I wait for the pedigrees I stood, and this is where i live now and i have overcome my Day and age. I have grown out of that thinking that would not let me live or give. I throw my flowers in the river The tears have been shed, you are missed and the poem reads, I remember the days, they told me that the sun, the sun, the sun, the sun is often out. Why didn't you know that the sun, the sun, the sun, the sun is often out. I wish I known you better The sun, the sun, the sun, the sun is often out. Was your work of art so heavy, that it would not let you live? Recent Updates |
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