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David Bueno
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Dirge
I have just come from a funeral My lover's, which is to say, my own. Seven months after his death I went looking for his grave. I was no relative, only a lover. It was a fine graveyard In the shade of a tamaranind Stood many graves Going away into the distance Into a vista of cipreses. I threw roses on the grave Of one Yunus Kahn It was the wrong Kahn But my tears were real. And my perfumed prayers reached him My lover would accept anything As long as it was from me. He was playing hide and seek Even in death.
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 And I smelled all of roses. And I smelled all of roses. And I smelled all of roses. And I smelled all of roses.
What is a funeral in the wake of the funeral Of all Irak. I haggled for oranges In the marketplace Where we haggled for love's price.
And I smelled all of oranges. And suddenly I smelled all the orange grooves of Irak. And I smelled all of oranges. And I smelled all of oranges. And I smelled all of oranges. And I smelled all of roses.
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