Urn With Dead Flowers In A Drained Pool Songtext
I need your lie
Darling love lies
And if you gave it to me
I'd hold it in the palm of my hand
Like a good luck charm, or a vice
And i'd reach up like a child to receive it
There is no more said
There is no more real
Darling love lies
And if you gave it to me
I'd hold it in the palm of my hand
Like a good luck charm, or a vice
And i'd reach up like a child to receive it
There is no more said
There is no more real
I got sun on my back
I remember you
Take me inside
Your warm love lie
And if he took me
I'd hold him up to the light
Like a god, or a good luck charm, or a vice
And i'd open up like a child to believe it
There is no more said
There is no more real
Got sun on my back
And I remember you
No
There is no more said
There's, there is no more real
I got sun on my back And I remember you
And still you can't give your peace to me
I remember you
Take me inside
Your warm love lie
And if he took me
I'd hold him up to the light
Like a god, or a good luck charm, or a vice
And i'd open up like a child to believe it
There is no more said
There is no more real
Got sun on my back
And I remember you
No
There is no more said
There's, there is no more real
I got sun on my back And I remember you
And still you can't give your peace to me
PARISH, JOHN ALEXANDER WILLIAM / HARVEY, POLLY JEAN
© Universal Music Publishing Group, EMI Music Publishing
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