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*** Autor textu: Lisa Hannigan *** Autor hudby: Lisa Hannigan
Sit down, and fire away, I know it's tricky when you're feeling low,
when you feel like your flavour has gone the way of a pre-shelled pistachio
I know you're weighed down,
fed up with your heavy boots laced with melancholy notions all your own.
I do - like sugar- tend toward the brittle and sticky when spun
and I know my demeanor has gone the way of a photo left out in the sun
so I try to keep myself in lilies and flax seeds
and what's the folly of fooling just yourself
Sit down and smoke away, I wouldn't knock it til you're in them shoes
and I know that our subtlety blows away as a blush
it gives way to a bruise but seemly we'd freely pay the trade off,
a dry rot to take the weight off and swap the boots for red shoes.
Lisa Hannigan:
Lisa Hannigan:
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