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Lyricist: VOLA
Lyrics:
She pays attention to the word And the tiny sound she heard Amusing the tigers in line He's drawing flowers in her face And a mask to fill its place And soon they will pour the silent wine
She tries to pull the curtain down Stabilise her moving crown Hoping his hands will follow
He will speak but never tell About the hole beneath his shell When soon they will pour the silent wine And the owls flew out of
All the doors he'd locked up To the deer she's walking down She is still dreaming She is still dreaming
Every night is lingering from talk so slow
Tomorrow we'll be different, she's been told And the owls flew out of All the doors he'd locked up To the deer she's walking down She is still dreaming They are soon leaving
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