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trouvaillee - potluck joy كلمات أغنية

i hear the ringing
suppress the singing
of all things bringing
that potluck joy

my foreign land
kisses your hands
in crimson red we cascade
across the land

a landed spot with you
in the middle of the dancefloor
it’s the day where they’ll give me everything i ask for
(be careful or they’ll ask you too)
they’ll give us everything they ask for
(as well as you)

my attention
it’s yours now
i felt that playground cry
in the heat of a catastrophe
with more than friendship can sound

embrace me
face me
we’ll stand together
flock like birds of a feather
until it’s time to migrate
state where i belong

take me to your photobooth
capture all you want
but when the lens is on you
don’t you wish you had contacts
call them all up?

i hear the ringing
suppress the singing
of all things bringing
that potluck joy

- trouvaillee

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