Minute Songs: Broken Birds
April 9, 2009
you carry your jewel between your teeth
no kisses for the drunken thief
he might pluck it from your lips, my friend
tell me, where would you be then?
little venus medusa, don't look
don't look him in the eye, if you want
if you want to keep yourself tonight
are we finally here again
rain down your mouth on me
are we finally here again
give the winds up, helm to lee
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