Depeche Mode

Depeche Mode
Ice Machine

Running through my head secretly
The shout of the boys in the factory
I ring you on the telephone silently
Like blood like the wine of the dark room sea

The dark room sea, dark room sea

A letter once composed
Seven years long and as tall as a tree
Reading on the wall
Efficient efficiency
Efficiency efficiency

As a feeling
On my window
Of a past reunion

Resurrect as a feeling
On my window of a past reunion
Vision of a picture
Like the city and the air we breathe
The air we breathe, air we breathe

She stood beside me once again
I knew her face
We met before in the street
We're calling all the children dancing at our feet
The dancing feet, dancing feet


Toegevoegd door Tina op wo 27 okt, 2010 9:55 pm

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Laatst bijgewerkt door Frank Potters op za 05 okt, 2013 5:53 pm

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