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letra de black sea - brown bird

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there’s nothing easy about the love
we’ve been swallowed by
we picked up our heartless-hearts
and we’ll run the dry
‘til our hands turn black with the blood
and our eyes turn red with the fire
we lay restless above

and it burns the bitter bones
out of my body’s better lies
but our better be inslings like timber
of old when we’ll die
whether winds will keep our remnants
whistling with thеm through the skies
or let us go to lay down with thе brine
at the bottom of the sea our sorrows will lie

‘til we climb along toward our undoing
among the fair and fold of this black sea
and a cradle awaits of endless sleep

- brown bird

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