The trees sigh in the wind and sway with distilled purity
Stench of relevance permeates the talk of love
Cloudless skies of blue,anaemic now, think of you
Curve of your neck is beautiful
Shape of your face is elegant
Gaze but poignant still
But memories stings
Second stain of consequence
Fruit is rotting and then
The crowd turns around to go back home
Views so empty
But sane proceeds on it's way to the grave
Curve of your neck is beautiful
Shape of your face is elegant
Gaze but poignant still
But memories stings a
Second stain of consequence
Oh consequence
This is consequence
This is consequence
Ooh ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh
The rain impinges upon the earth again blissfully The trees sigh in the wind and sway with distilled purity Stench of relevance permeates the talk of love Cloudless skies of blue,anaemic now, think of you Curve of your neck is beautiful Shape of your face is elegant Gaze but poignant still But memories stings Second stain of consequence Fruit is rotting and then The crowd turns around to go back home Views so empty But sane proceeds on it's way to the grave Curve of your neck is beautiful Shape of your face is elegant Gaze but poignant still But memories stings a Second stain of consequence Oh consequence This is consequence This is consequence Ooh ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh Explain Request ×
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