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Théodore, Paul et Gabriel
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Writing Songs
Ponds of milk in the merry desert My love is out there fucking Everytime they shoot and each time they hurt You just get tired of knowing
Knowing yourself and knowing her Repeating 'Lord where art you?' Because the sand doesn't matter She'll end up leaving you
The Indians never were that far away I saw them coming all along Cowardice always was grayer than gray
Tell me again brother, how old are you? Older than me, younger than you Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I trusted you with her and she went away Did you say my name every day?
And now I'm writing songs And now I'm writing songs And now I'm writing songs
The Indians never were that far away I saw them coming all along Cowardice always was grayer than gray
And now I'm writing songs And now I'm writing songs And now I'm writing songs
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