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Iron & Wine
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Radio War
Did the wine make her dream Of the far distant spring? Or a bed full of hens Or the ghost of a friend
All the while that she wept She had a gun by her bed And a letter, he wrote From a dry, foundered boat
And the train track will take All the wounded ones home And I'll be alone Fare thee well, Sara Jones 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网
Now we lie on the floor While the radio war Finds its way through the air Of the dead market square
And the beast, never seen Licks its red talons clean Sara curses the cold 'No more snow, no more snow No more snowâ€
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