letra de in the garden - sons of perdition
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softly bedded down among crickets, beetles and worms
ah, not asleep, gone and not gone
clay turns to clay in the mouth of a skull
in a blanched jawbone; on clavicles like native flutes
gently moldering in silence, m-ffled with shovels of dirt
the animals know, the animals know
merciful time carefully rearranges the bones
the swelling seasons do disturb and put back into place
a hard rain on the roof of a grieving mourner’s shack
a hard rain on the roof of a house all draped in black
letras aleatórias
- letra de imma take it - hitman (eminent ent.)
- letra de the crystal pepsi song - l.a. beast
- letra de x-country - al jetson
- letra de firstnightinthewoods - bones
- letra de cash on deck - dje202
- letra de straight outta compton - freestyle - luisa maria
- letra de de bem com a vida - martinho da vila
- letra de rain of fury - rhapsody of fire
- letra de jlm - kittyy
- letra de times of trial - reckoning hour