Depressive Age

Depressive Age - Weird Boy songtekst

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I've digged my dices in the corney of these

street stones

Now they shoot along the drain ground lights

They join a gamble with the ground water

to win the wipping willow tears where gold

sparks hide



Here where we sing all our love songs of the yins,

kills the embrace of wild charming and sins



We ride our spinning wheels around the walls of sleep

to net the castle in a fairy jail

Give me a minute for my punishment, the garden

where they wait with whips of devil tails



Here where we sing all our love songs of the yins,

kills the embrace of wild charming and sins



Bless you, weird boy, said the may sky

Blees you, weird boy! Tell your weird joys!



Bless you, weird boy, said the may sky

Blees you, weird boy! Tell your weird joys!



Bless you, weird boy, said the may sky

Tell your weird joys, said the may sky
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