george huitker & junk sculpture whitegum, sunset şarkı sözleri

Like old men reaching for past glory Ghostly trees lean out towards the sun As their bony limbs are bathed in crimson This land, this body, seem as one As I look down along the valley A small breeze, soft against my cheek Like the dreamy mist of a departure You said, I'll see you in a week And some hurt lasts forever And some hope hung out to dry Memories such as these never die It all seems like cartoon animation Orange flames explode off every leaf As the peaks, like charts upon the skyline Now give a strange sense of relief There is expectation and some longing Whispers of regret in fading light And that autumn colour of all endings As the sun drifts slowly out of sight And hard truth lasts forever Yet some love's allowed to fly Memories such as these never die
Sanatçı: George Huitker & Junk Sculpture
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
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Şarkı Süresi: 3:57
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