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Laura Gibson - Spirited | Текст Иностранной Песни
Our bodies still as photographs Beg the ground to swallow us And press our lonesome silhouettes into the dirt Light reflecting off your face Casting colors on your cheeks
Laura Gibson - Grande | Текст Иностранной Песни
When the moon carves a trail down the pine-bearded hills And a ghost-wind hollers to the early morn And the starlings return to the old sugar mill Stealing their corn from the
Laura Gibson - Skin, Warming Skin | Текст Иностранной Песни
Secrets spun as thin as summer threads Hidden in the hems of summer dresses "It's only skin, warming skin," you said Innocence can bow and kiss your forehead How
Laura Gibson - Feather Lungs | Текст Иностранной Песни
Late when the night has swollen and the edge of the sky is bruised I'll wonder if the scene is cast by accident or by design We will leave our feather lungs, as nameless
Laura Gibson - Sweet Deception | Текст Иностранной Песни
Sweet deception Oh cruel, cruel, cruelest comfort I have known the first I have known the last Of your kind Sweet deception My one consolation Shall I find my
Laura Gibson - Red Moon | Текст Иностранной Песни
Oh red moon A warm glow To where we'll go from here I do not know A porch light A bitter song For whom the caring words I cannot tell I
Laura Gibson - Shadows On Parade | Текст Иностранной Песни
I have carried These south Many seasons They're pulling by these Bargaining my smile And when you're eyes come rushing Up to greet them I cast them all
Laura Gibson - Milk-Heavy, Pollen Eyed | Текст Иностранной Песни
Try as I may to carve my path I cannot keep myself from stumbling back to you And you'll say "Don't you ever lose you heat" "Don't you ever be
Laura Gibson - Sleeper | Текст Иностранной Песни
To take you in Is to feel a great sadness Is to hold a great hope Heavy in my chest To let you go Is to lose my balance Is to fall into silence Is to wait,
Laura Gibson - The Fire | Текст Иностранной Песни
Are you carried by a restless wind? Does it saddle you with brave ideas? With battle scars and souvenirs, To hang across your shoulder blades. Oh if you're hot as
