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Piano Magic
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Shot Through The Fog
Lyricist:Glen Johnson, Simon Philip Raymonde
Breaking winter up by shooting numbers from the clock The cat sleeps on the atlas in Alsace Lorraine Dreaming long grass and birds on the wire I have memories no deeper than this glass And some besides that stretch history twice
In a super 8 film color haze, a scratched nostalgia That runs through my cogs, shot through the fog Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Time taking care of whatever I cared about So you are lost somewhere in here
Your body, a raft,spinning towards the falls Your death claimed me too, there were two throats in the noose But mine now swallows whiskey, mine is not now bruised The black mouth of this month, bruised lips, black ice Forms a sickly smile across London's sky
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