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| Hmm, well if I told you what this song is about you'd laugh and that would ruin the atmosphere a bit, wouldn't it? | ||
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| [English] A lock, and they're gone Scratch off my skin With sails drawn Drop twice Onto the shores of thought A book, and I'll go Take me within With sails drawn Look thrice Into the glass of life I breathe Plunge - but careful! Caution A little more from the north Lapping up to the south Bliss and pain Shoulders Neck Hair, ears, eyes Surface, gasping And breathe out the Earth And, oh, how it longs to drown me Moulding to me Taking even the air, Which I wrench from it And take through its shelter To throw beyond, into the night Where the cold children fly And mock my swollen eyes |
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