The Kills
The Kills - Wild Charms lyrics
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To the doting boys by your side Riding roughshod on your starless nights To she who played concertos, foul and black Upon my heartstrings and never looked back What became of those wild charms? The deep fry of the tide? The tug of the stars? How it stirs me, how it stirs me now To think my fire burnt them out
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Author: James William Hince, Alison Mosshart
Composer: James William Hince, Alison Mosshart
Publisher: Domino Recording Co. Ltd.
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