Sweetest Kind of Pain - Phoebe Sharp

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Toward the leafs Scattered brushed Long brown leadened Swirl of haze trodden The spring garden Merges with Merges down With the forgotten Flowers. Fawn, shadow

Hang up Come on over Said the tripper to the Gauth Ul-Azam was the Gauth Cotton Wool Dede Master of Masters I tell you Dede From the divers near Down in deep I

I am my own name I am my own I am my own name my own name My own name My own name I am No thin pixie White and drawn No shaded shadow No monk head shorn No jade

Low Tar Stars - Peter Murphy 以下歌词翻译由文曲大模型提供 Selling fake religion 兜售虚假信仰 The same old scenery 仍是熟悉的布景 The path of marlboro lights 沿

Look in the mirror Lest you forget The flower in the room And on the dot of half past three You are the loom And on the dot of half past three And please don't

Whether you have an inner judge Or an amassed altered jury This is no crown This is no glory This is no crown Find your Holy Clown Find your Holy Clown Find you

The sweet notes Of the memory calling you Made his excuses first His pleading notes His lover's thirst And through the crowd and silence spread as he Descanted

Swimming in the sea Looking for the water Swimming in the sea Looking for the water A peripheral nomad shake The sur-ratio of one t’ three A piece of Middle E

My sin is a decade long guest Accepted as a norm How promising the possibility I am born to be myself Now it is not to be denied Worthy of this joy How promisin