peach - aya.mp3

peach - aya.mp3
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Aya Sinc...
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Aya Sinclair
[00:00.070]in spite of the itch in your tonsil
[00:23.250]you gather fruit still
[00:25.080]sit pretty on the windowsill
[00:26.840]cast spell form a sigil
[00:27.920]in spite of the inertia
[00:33.620]this nasturtium feeds a thirst
[00:35.980]i feel a blurse working
[00:37.180]firm up the curtains
[00:38.540]i come around on some half-truths
[00:41.960]sip a couple of some sour brews(/uise)
[00:43.850]say some shit like
[00:45.340]"if i did i'm afraid that(/and) i may have mislead you"
[00:48.300]days in bed, who knew this bruxellois-wah got me boo-hoo?
[00:52.460]ash on the sheets, we were lines in the twill
[00:54.610]kept half an eye on the fruit on the sill
[00:57.470]i watched your peach go soft in the sun
[01:01.730]i could slice up half an apple
[01:05.380]we'd take turns nibbling the afternoon away
[01:09.010]the fear sets in as dusk comes
[01:15.640]losing lightness each passing day
[01:21.920]we could sit here in your bedroom
[01:25.510]we'd burn effigies to make our play
[01:31.060]closer and close but never touch
[01:35.260]never slept through the night
[01:49.750]never let me out of sight
[01:51.610]never rest til each cell filled
[01:54.870]never stressed never chilled
[01:57.320]never swept up the mould on the sill
[01:59.590]above all never left a drop spilled
[02:02.030]in spite
[02:03.820]you'd an old-world preference, learned on the vine
[02:26.370]solved our differential, an ex is just change over time
[02:28.990]found our function in the sunken in, each day we desist
[02:31.400]couple rows so we could pop our cysts
[02:33.210]as though the puss'd bust right out of the tryst
[02:35.920]i come around so we can both play chemist
[02:38.520]couple powders and we hide our blemish
[02:41.000]i come around bunged up speaking phlegmish
[02:45.390]i could slice up half an apple
[02:46.760]we'd take turns nibbling the afternoon away
[02:51.760]the fear sets in as dusk comes
[02:59.240]losing lightness each passing day
[03:05.510]we could sit here in your bedroom
[03:09.170]we'd burn effigies to make our play
[03:14.610]closer and close but never touch
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