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THE TWILIGHT SAD lyrics : "cold days from the birdhouse"

Another hotel
with ruined plants
Romantic gesture

with ruined plans

So you make it your own

But this is where your arm can't go
You make it your own


Another phone call
with ruined plans
Romantic gesture

with ruined plans

So you make it your own

But this is where your arm can't go
You make it your own
But this is where your arm can't go


And your red sky at night won't follow me
It won't follow me now





I'm goin' where you're sure
I'm gonna clap your lines


I see it when you're wide
We all look so surprised
And well you come far

You come far

And breathe that (??)

Like a puppet told to drive
And well you come far
You come far


And your red sky at night won't follow me
It won't follow me now (x3)

And your red sky at night won't follow me
You won't follow me now


So where are your manners? (repeat untill end)

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