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Elder Island

Bamboo

 

Bamboo

(álbum: Seeds In Sand - 2016)


We'll meet again on Friday and
Go sing in them bars
It won't be the same as it once was but
Nothing says goodbye hard
You'll tell me that this is a mistake and
You've fallen too fast
Find your happiness in this place
Stop reaching too far

Two lines of thought
Makes me wonder what I'm missing
Towns low in the back of your head
It leads me away from the life I'm living
Two lines of thought
Makes me wonder what I'm missing
Towns low in the back of your head
It leads me away from the life I'm living

I wanna feel that thrill
Of the night
Feel the stillness stripped
From the light oh
Dreams of dust
Crumble
I wanna feel that thrill
Of the night
Feel the stillness stripped
From the light oh
Dreams of dust
Crumble

Two lines of thought
Makes me wonder what I'm missing
Towns low in the back of your head
It leads me away from the life I'm living

Lines of bamboo
See what you do to me
Lines of bamboo
See what you do to me
Lines of bamboo
See what you do to me
Lines of bamboo
See what you do to me
Lines of bamboo
See what you do to me

I wanna feel that thrill
Of the night
Feel the stillness stripped
From the light oh
Dreams of dust
Crumble
I wanna feel that thrill
Of the night
Feel the stillness stripped
From the light oh
Dreams of dust
Crumble

Memories of the streets and subway lines
I see them weigh like misspent time

Lines of bamboo
See what you do to me
Lines of bamboo
See what you do to me
Lines of bamboo
See what you do to me
Lines of bamboo
See what you do to me

feito

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