Shoot like a wave through the tongue of the tarot
Bloom every morning
The water, the pepper
The egg warming
Still play that old reel
From every angle
Pushing the baby
The blood, the tangle
Old light leaking
Is it, could it, was it dreaming?
Still play that old reel
Still play that old reel
Go little arrow Shoot like a wave through the tongue of the tarot Bloom every morning The water, the pepper The egg warming Still play that old reel From every angle Pushing the baby The blood, the tangle Old light leaking Is it, could it, was it dreaming? Still play that old reel Still play that old reel Explain Request ×
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