Paroles de la chanson A Pound Of Flesh (In Particulate Shards) par Clara Engel
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Paroles de la chanson A Pound Of Flesh (In Particulate Shards) par Clara Engel
I don't know, but I have been told
That the streets of heaven are paved with gold
I prefer silver, and to each their own
In any case, I don't really want to go
Let me sing in your ear
Turn your blood to stone
Turn your heart into a blackbird
So she can fly away home
Home is wherever you shed the most dust
A pound of flesh in particulate shards
I don't know, but I have been told
That my vision gets muddy and my heart it grows cold
That my wishes will twist me, and desire corrodes
That the streets of heaven are paved with gold
I prefer silver, and to each their own
In any case, I don't really want to go
Let me sing in your ear
Turn your blood to stone
Turn your heart into a blackbird
So she can fly away home
Home is wherever you shed the most dust
A pound of flesh in particulate shards
I don't know, but I have been told
That my vision gets muddy and my heart it grows cold
That my wishes will twist me, and desire corrodes
I watch the straw men burning and heaven swirling with snow
In any case, I don't really want to go
Let me sing in your ear
Turn your blood to stone
Turn your heart into a blackbird
So she can fly away home
Home is wherever you shed the most dust
A pound of flesh in particulate shards
In any case, I don't really want to go
Let me sing in your ear
Turn your blood to stone
Turn your heart into a blackbird
So she can fly away home
Home is wherever you shed the most dust
A pound of flesh in particulate shards
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