I was born Under strikes Where I lost my mind And lost my sight
I was born Under strikes Where I lost my way I lost my mind
And I have lived in The finest times But I gave it up Just to wait in line
I was born in the dark of night Where I made my signs And I made my life Under the strikes
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You were born under blue skies But you lost your way and you lost your mind I cracked my ribs but I found my spine We truly lived in the best of times
I once made my perfect home Where I found myself but ate alone I once knew all your names But I sold them off and went insane
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Under the strikes
Ma once told me don't despair Seasons change into the winter air A lion lifts to leave the room And all our days are gone to soon
I once thought we had time to spare Seasons come in a winter air A lion lists and leaves the room And all our days are gone to soon
I once thought there was time to spare Seasons turn in the winter air A lions lists and leaves the room And all our days are gone to soon
Compositores: Anthony Oladipo Allen (SACEM), Ludovic Gilbert Joel Bruni (SACEM), Vincent Gabriel Roger Taurelle (Femelle Du Taureau) (SACEM), Vincent Stephane Taeger (SACEM), Yannis Barnabas Emanuel Philippakis (PRS)Editor: Transgressive Publishing LtdAdministração: Warner/chappell Music Publishing Limited (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #45493242 em 10/Ago/2024 com dados da UBEM