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The Windmills
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Sierra Nevada
High, above the Sierra Nevada mountains, the sun hangs low over honest Minca plantations. I lost myself, lost the man I thought I was, to fickle truth, subtle lies; I saw the end with my own eyes.
I fell hard and fast like a canon, into your bed and arms in the mountains. The truth my dear, is I was always something to lose yourself in only for a moment.
I fell hard and fast like a canon, into your bed and arms in the mountains. The truth my dear, is I was always something to lose yourself in only for a moment.
High, above the Sierra Nevada mountains.
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 How could true words sounds so hollow? Let me follow into blue ruin & into the unknown. Lush trees, dusty roads; I'll suffer quietly. Let love blind me, lost to blue ruin & into the unknown.
Now I feel your claws like a lion, devouring all that I am. The truth my dear, is I am only one man to self destruct in only ways that I can.
High, above the Sierra Nevada mountains. the sun hangs low over honest Minca plantations. I lost myself, lost the man I thought I was...
High, above the Sierra Nevada mountains.
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