Текст песни LISA LOEB - Furious Rose
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Текст песни LISA LOEB - Furious Rose
"It's not really poetryBut it's pretty" he saidAs he raises his voiceShe lowers her head"It makes my heart heavyYou're lonely, I thinkOh Rose you're sad, I suppose"( )"Look in her bed and she's bound to be breathingShe's lying there dead, no she's breathing"Furious Rose with your opiate eyesYour languorous hum, that tone of surpriseI've heard energy in adversityYour smile: The soul of witcheryYou're not running awayYou're not running, are you?Lyrically longing, she's tearing the words from the pageShe's fearfully seething"Bring me your blessings, a prayer or a new penYou don't know what I need""Look in my bed and I'm bound to be sleepingI'm lying there dead but I'm breathing"And I'm barely balancing as it isAnd I don't want to drown in my dreamsBring me wild plums and agrimonyI bet you don't even know what that means"Furious Rose with your opiate eyesYour languorous hum, that tone of surpriseI've heard energy in adversity