[00:32.32] |
Weather systems |
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Baltic Sea |
[00:38.97] |
Distant foghorns and some milky tea |
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Amber scattered |
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On the shores |
[00:53.66] |
Washed up from ancient forest floors |
[01:02.74] |
The earth pulls softly my skin |
[01:09.53] |
Beckoning me home again |
[01:16.24] |
No more beaches or old guitars |
[01:21.98] |
Just a skeleton |
[01:24.29] |
Asleep among the stars |
[01:29.53] |
A skeleton asleep among the stars |
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The snow falls wet |
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In Amsterdam |
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Rusting bicycles and quiet trams |
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And bakery smells |
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And market stalls |
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Houseboats in their |
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Dark canals |
[02:33.73] |
The earth pulls softly my skin |
[02:40.78] |
Beckoning me home again |
[02:47.50] |
No more beaches or old guitars |
[02:52.90] |
Just a skeleton |
[02:55.26] |
Asleep among the stars |
[03:00.34] |
A skeleton asleep among the stars |