sábado, 28 de febrero de 2009

Throwing My Arms Around Paris

In the absence of your touch
And in the absence of loved ones
I have decided I’m throwing my arms around all of paris because only stone and steel accept my love
In the absence of your smiling face
I traveled all over the place
and I have decided I’m throwing my arms around all of paris because only stone and steel accept my love
I’m throwing my arms around all of paris because only stone and steel accept my love.

I’m throwing my arms around paris because nobody wants my love
Nobody wants my love
Nobody needs my love
Nobody wants my love
Yes you made yourself plain
Yes you made yourself very plain


from Years of refusal

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