9 letras de Músicas de Dorthia Cottrell: Baixar MP3, Significado, etc.

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  1. 1Cemetery Song
    I see you wanna go. Where the smoke goes. I saw you watching the sky. And God knows. Aint nothing easy anywhere down here. Don't cry. The sky is paper thin. And we are heaven sent down. In the gr...
  2. 2Gold
    Hey my lover made of glass and skin. Oh you promised me once I'd never cry again. But I know, yea I know where ya been. Hey my lover made of glass and skin. Are you out in the alley where the blo...
  3. 3Kneeler
    Heart of winter. The battlefields rusty from the dog's blood. Cold is the dance of december. How does it feel to be out on the waterfront. For a change. Now that you know me. By my first name. Go...
  4. 4Maybe It's True
    I know whats comin. Has been comin for so long. And maybe I'm tired of tryin to be. So strong. And maybe it's true. Maybe I'll just never be that take home kind of girl. Maybe it's...
  5. 5Moth
    Daughters of nine, wounds of my pride. How the water is tempting. The wreckage of love here is rage. Eye for an eye. How we dance on in waltzes of queens. I believe I have seen where her heart goes to...
  6. 6Oak Grove
    Waitin in the tall grass. Are you gonna come. Home are you gonna stay?. Heard you had a child, he's bound to be a man. Like you some day. Are you gonna forgive. Are you gonna forgive. Or make me...
  7. 7Orphan Bird
    Paved in bone, blessed are. These highways that carry us home. Pale white eyes. Like children we desperately reach for the sky. Singin, "everything dies but what then?. Everything dies but is tha...
  8. 8Perennial
    Be still my heart you've got your father's eyes. Heavy with wonder, it's a good disguise. It's a good disguise. Tell me that widow has turned into glass in the snow. How cold is th...
  9. 9Vessel
    Call me over, bring me down. I can not go to sleep. Maybe if I'm honest with you. You could lie to me. Often I have found myself a vessel. To a heart. Softening the bones til I cannot stand. But...
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