Soundarcade
Soundarcade - Traum(a) lyrics
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Just touch and go one way of show It's so sad to know it's sad to know The troubled mind can't see the coasts From the aside this room gets smaller every day Find no response in awakening Makes heaviness burst out of my breasts Into your room into the angels of your ceiling With sanguine thoughts... they cut no figure... You are the disease I'm unwilling to be cured of Just one question To settle all my doubts Can't you feel that There's no air to breathe Just one request To settle all my doubts Promise you won't Fail me with a smile