Letra de Carnations
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If carnations heal my heart
I'll collect the pollen
and grow flowers in
I'll collect the pollen
and grow flowers in
the furrow of your brow
I'll take the words you say
and forget the sorrow
like ghosts blowing through me
'cause that's just what you do to me
In spite of all this gravity
I'll hoist you to my shoulders
Like a dirge without a sound
I'll walk you through the ending
The cool earth on your feet
soon you'll find it soothing
And I'll paint behind your eyelids
a dream of childhood
Just like everything that is sown
you wake with the sun in your eyes
Chance whispers in sweet breath
and angels breathing down your neck
Sorrow won't save me this time
In silence I've put away
my labor and my leisure
and let this rust run through me
Decay can be soothing
False starts and maladies
they rest between my shoulders
A void pulling at the seams
too silver for a stitch
And just like all that is sown
you wake with the sun in your eyes
Strange whispers in sweet breath
angels breathing down your neck
Sorrow won't save me this time
This unwinding coat of clay
is fallow anyway
And I'll be waiting
I'll be waiting
deep into the fall for a moment
when I hear that cold call
Spring rushes move my soul
and mum petals fall
I'll take the words you say
and forget the sorrow
like ghosts blowing through me
'cause that's just what you do to me
In spite of all this gravity
I'll hoist you to my shoulders
Like a dirge without a sound
I'll walk you through the ending
The cool earth on your feet
soon you'll find it soothing
And I'll paint behind your eyelids
a dream of childhood
Just like everything that is sown
you wake with the sun in your eyes
Chance whispers in sweet breath
and angels breathing down your neck
Sorrow won't save me this time
In silence I've put away
my labor and my leisure
and let this rust run through me
Decay can be soothing
False starts and maladies
they rest between my shoulders
A void pulling at the seams
too silver for a stitch
And just like all that is sown
you wake with the sun in your eyes
Strange whispers in sweet breath
angels breathing down your neck
Sorrow won't save me this time
This unwinding coat of clay
is fallow anyway
And I'll be waiting
I'll be waiting
deep into the fall for a moment
when I hear that cold call
Spring rushes move my soul
and mum petals fall
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