Canzoni death cab for cutie – Meet Me On The Equinox scritto da admin 21 Gennaio 2016 I want to live where soul meets body And let the sun wrap its arms around me, And bathe my skin in water cool and cleansing And…
Canzoni death cab for cutie – Title And Registration scritto da admin 21 Gennaio 2016 Left uninspired by the crust of railroad earth that touched the lead to the pages of your manuscript. I took my thumb off the concrete and saved…
Canzoni death cab for cutie – Crooked Teeth scritto da admin 21 Gennaio 2016 It was one hundred degrees As we sat beneath a willow tree Whose tears didn’t care They just hung in the air And refused to fall, to…
Canzoni death cab for cutie – No Room In Frame scritto da admin 21 Gennaio 2016 Burn it down till the embers smoke on the ground And start new when your heart is an empty room With walls of the deepest blue Home’s…
Canzoni death cab for cutie – Grapevine Fires scritto da admin 21 Gennaio 2016 When the wind picked up, the fire spread And the grapevine seemed left for dead And the northern sky looked like the end of days The end…
Canzoni death cab for cutie – Transatlanticism scritto da admin 21 Gennaio 2016 The Atlantic was born today, and I’ll tell you how The clouds above opened up and let it out I was standing on the surface of a…
Canzoni death cab for cutie – No Sunlight scritto da admin 21 Gennaio 2016 When I was young Lying in the grass I felt so safe In a warming bath Of sunlight, of sunlight Vast open sky Could do no harm…
Canzoni death cab for cutie – Little Wanderer scritto da admin 21 Gennaio 2016 You’ll discover that casual friends kept notes in their pockets to remember your name. And all these places we went to see sights just gave them excuses…
Canzoni death cab for cutie – The Ghosts Of Beverly Drive scritto da admin 21 Gennaio 2016 A woman weeps Flesh hangs in the trees Men die for a cause The kids and their sweets To die on the Steppes Carry the banner Carry…
Canzoni death cab for cutie – Black Sun scritto da admin 21 Gennaio 2016 I don’t mind the weather, I’ve got scarves and caps and sweaters, I’ve got long johns under slacks for blustery days. I think that it’s brainless to…