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Cocteau Twins lyrics
Cocteau Twins lyrics
"Seekers Who Are Lovers Lyrics"
Waiting For A Train Lyrics
All around the water tank waiting for a train A thousand miles away from home sleeping in the rain
Brush by gracefully
A love as big as a risk
Fills you up
And you can抰 look on
The breath of god in my mouth
A love you can taste
God get some paste
He and I, breath to breath
Clothed in saliva
Healing thru your arm
I cant stop hungering for otherness.
I forgot the use
My head fall out the sky
And crashed into my palms
Jesus God valentine
Love
On the tip of it
The
So sweet
You are a woman just as you are a man
Creeping on the Gas
Is a magic love, like,
Like a Flights, clouded peak
I was choking on the blood
Whose camouflages, lack o
Whose misty fire, muses soul
Kneeling by the harm
Which is promising the way
His poor essence, under the truth
love and heart polish itself
I slid my heels but slowly ran
So send Lucifer into hell
All around the water tank waiting for a train A thousand miles away from home sleeping in the rain
Brush by gracefully
A love as big as a risk
Fills you up
And you can抰 look on
The breath of god in my mouth
A love you can taste
God get some paste
He and I, breath to breath
Clothed in saliva
Healing thru your arm
I cant stop hungering for otherness.
I forgot the use
My head fall out the sky
And crashed into my palms
Jesus God valentine
Love
On the tip of it
The
Animal Lyrics
None is the number (none is the number) Night is the name (night is the name) The sun without a summer (the s
old rivers lack of other sweet scentsNone is the number (none is the number) Night is the name (night is the name) The sun without a summer (the s
So sweet
You are a woman just as you are a man
Creeping on the Gas
Is a magic love, like,
Like a Flights, clouded peak
I was choking on the blood
Whose camouflages, lack o
Look Here Lyrics
Look here! What d'you think you're Gonna be doin' next year? No lie... How you know you're not<
f soulLook here! What d'you think you're Gonna be doin' next year? No lie... How you know you're not<
Whose misty fire, muses soul
Kneeling by the harm
Which is promising the way
His poor essence, under the truth
love and heart polish itself
I slid my heels but slowly ran
So send Lucifer into hell