Tom Verlaine
Tom Verlaine - Your Finest Hour lyrics
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(Verlaine) Brother tears Funny sometimes Mind your manners By the ocean Oh it is your finest hour Gliding, gliding Yeah, it is your finest hour Sliding, sliding Must be a memory, or something You said you are Living neutral Slowly coming Into morning Oh it is your finest hour Gliding, gliding Yeah, it is your finest hour Sliding, sliding Must be a memory, or something Oh it is your finest hour Gliding, gliding Yeah, it is your finest hour Sliding, sliding Must be a memory, or something Besides...
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