Текст песни P J HARVEY - Urn With Dead Flowers In A Drained Pool
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I need your lieDarling love liesAnd if you gave it to meI`d hold it in the palm of my handLike a good luck charm, or a viceAnd i`d reach up like a child to receive itThere is no more saidThere is no more realI got sun on my backI remember youTake me insideYour warm love lieAnd if he took meI`d hold him up to the lightLike a god, or a good luck charm, or a viceAnd i`d open up like a child to believe itThere is no more saidThere is no more realGot sun on my backAnd I remember youNoThere is no more saidThere`s, there is no more realI got sun on my backAnd I remember youAnd still you can`t give your peace to me