The Delgados
The Delgados - D'estus Morte lyrics
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Dusting portraits where they hang Tables laid out Babies crying above the bed Bleeting what is true Where we live is where we land Silently without the clans of your life and we forgot we hated what you do Come my?? stand proudly for this day Peoples lives are clear and friendships have no fear changing glances who we are
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Language: English
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- Country: United Kingdom
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