Letra de In the Trees
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In the Trees
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I've spindled in golden arms
such beautiful sorrow
the cyclone's song falls around our homes
our hands reach for tomorrow
always
you always
hear the rainfall at night
always
your eyes always
are repeating white light
I will give you your space
we will speak tomorrow
where the rivers rise and the birds crawl
there is where I'll hold you
such beautiful sorrow
the cyclone's song falls around our homes
our hands reach for tomorrow
always
you always
hear the rainfall at night
always
your eyes always
are repeating white light
I will give you your space
we will speak tomorrow
where the rivers rise and the birds crawl
there is where I'll hold you
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