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- Kindling (Fickle Flame) 歌词 John Grant Elbow
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- Elbow Kindling (Fickle Flame) 歌词
- John Grant Elbow
- Had a circular saw blade
Where I should have had a heart You catch you bought you flow for so long I was trusted I adored her And I tore it all apart I show you try to stop since along you own Twin moons on a millpond From a tumbledown barn Forever of your name should silver gravity I can still taste the heat of the sun on her skin in my arms I could fold to the cold of These January streets Keep a hand around the fickle fame of morning after But your smile in the half-light was Pure pillow print cheek And the angle tangle in the very gloss of heaven I will be far away for a while But my heart's staying put Warming and guarding and guiding The one that I love Warming and guarding and guiding The one that I love The silence and the waiting and the rush of all aboard Fifty souls to a carriage I'm trying hard to be ignored Then my telephone shakes into life and I see your name And the wheat fields explode into gold either side of the train And the wheat fields explode into gold either side of the train And the wheat fields explode into gold
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