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Bel-air

Artysta: Church

Wyswietleń: 6






A palm tree nodded at me last night

He said, "Hey, you look so pale."

I don`t know if it was the air or the breeze in my hair

I had a feeling I had failed

So down to the beach just out of reach

The moon was being trailed

A girl and a sailor and a hot dog trailer

That`s their holy grail



The sand whispered heat and burned the feet

Of gulls landing on the shore

In the motel pool the waitress cools

She doesn`t ask for more

She makes a wish she takes a risk

She opens up her door

Through human eyes she`s a dolphin in disguise

It`s the last night of the war



Somewhere far away there`s another day

And someone`s getting out of bed

She puts on her face in the morning space

She doesn`t know she`s dead

Her ruby lips can`t excite me anymore

And pain sprawls on the chair, it`s always there

And he descends the stairs, he doesn`t see

The sunburnt landlord glares, for all the people

He can never be


















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