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作词 : Adrianne Lenker |
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作曲 : Adrianne Lenker |
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Orange is the color of my love |
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Fragile orange wind in the garden |
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Fragile means that I can hear her flesh |
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Crying little rivers in her forearm |
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Fragile is that I mourn her death |
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As our limbs are twisting in her bedroom |
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Lies lies lies |
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Lies in her eyes |
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Lies lies lies |
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Lies in her eyes |
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She tells me to close and count to ten |
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As she wander freely through the forest |
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Can I close and open once again? |
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The question that I seek for reassurance |
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Lies lies lies |
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Lies in her eyes |
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Lies lies lies |
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Lies in her eyes |
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Hound dogs crowing at the stars above |
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Pigeons fall like snowflakes at the border |
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She kneels down and holds the frozen dove |
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Moon drips like water from her shoulder |
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Flies flies flies |
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Flies from her eyes |
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Flies flies flies |
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Flies from her eyes |
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Orange is the color of my love |
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Fragile orange wind in the garden |
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Fragile means that I can hear her flesh |
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Crying little rivers in her forearm |
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Fragile is that I mourn her death |
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As our limbs are twisting in her bedroom |