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Melina Blanco
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Behind the Fog
She watches the rain drops fall
The marching noise shakes the peachy walls
She locks the door on her own
Her morning coffees are not alone
A telephone stuck in song
She hopes that one day his call will come
Maybe it's her squatting son
Sharing whispers of his three, two, one
Oooooh, Oooooh
Ooooooooh
Oooooh, Oooooh
Ooooooooh
Moments that meander aimlessly
Pouring from the soil across the sea
Behind the fog, seen on the road
Waiting to take me where life can unfold
It's the prologue, behind the fog
And held in my core
She sits by the wooden fruit
A stone kitchen still ripe with youth
He watches her pixel screen
The cars dissolve through the cooking steam
How many plates does she calculate
For her brother's family and their bright blue stains
How many films are slept through per day
How many more will he watch awake
Oooooh, Oooooh
Ooooooooh
Oooooh, Oooooh
Ooooooooh
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Moments that meander aimlessly
Pouring from the soil across the sea
Behind the fog, seen on the road
Waiting to take me where life can unfold
It's the prologue, behind the fog
And held in my core
They're glorious, victorious
Reflecting on the bricks
Revisiting my tales and memories
They'll always be in times of tea
Projecting through the mist
Oooooh, Oooooh
Ooooooooh
Oooooh, Oooooh
Ooooooooh
Moments that meander aimlessly
Pouring from the soil across the sea
Behind the fog, seen on the road
Waiting to take me where life can unfold
It's the prologue, behind the fog
And held in my core
Na na na, Na na na na
Na na na na na na
Oooooh, Oooooh
Ooooooooh
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