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angela faye martin - twenty white flowers كلمات الأغنية

adamantine bottles break underneath the sand
crows are cackling and call my hand
a skeletoned hillside in a race against time
and the orchard is full of birds and there’s one dark vine
this is not my problem and this is not my day
rome is falling, let’s get out of the way

the sun gave the moon twenty white flowers
yellow ones and midnight hours
all the things he gave her before we came between them
he taught us fire and she learned to swim

we press needles into leather and we do not know clementine
and we did now make the fields of heather
i dreamed a bale was crushing me
and the gloss on those feathers was not for me

then i looked across the intersection
at the shine of your hair
i knew you had your own people
what was i doing out there?

the sun gave the moon twenty white flowers
yellow ones and midnight hours
all the things he gave her before we came between them
he taught us fire and we learned to swim

- angela faye martin

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