Piano-led vocal pop/rock..
Where we've been
hush now, not a sound can leave where we have found to make
our bed
reach out and take my hand, draw circles in the sand in
which to pray
i don't think god can see us now,
just lying, wearing only our modesty
as sure as the day will end,
i'll hold you in my arms,
defend...
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Montmartre
on a mountain of martyrs with a view of the city, i look to
find the truth in your lies
brushed over a canvas to the sound of the waking, a scene
of the poor and the wise
the shadows of morning in the valley of fables, and the
beauty of youth and of time
the smoke from the factory...
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