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The Mad Flight
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Her Majesty
And when you died how I trod and tried to find you In every inch of sky But how track you down in the clouds, O how remind you How to be with you tonight?
And by the by I'll see Through her newfound opacity As this butterfly will Her Majesty Come to me
A Stockholm syndrome victim, A camoufleur stowed in the wings O this mockingbird, well it don't sing But it sang for me
Should I clip my wings? dip the feathers into ink To pen her a letter on sight? When nectar you drink, hard to remember what to think To get her to recognize
Now I don't mind the seraphim Or all the nights she shares with Him 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 But bide my time for the angel grim To come for me
Don't bother cry, don't you weep Those crocodile tears, you see I've got a bottle of whiskey To comfort me
And by the by I'll see The wildest nights could ever be But there's not a volume of whiskey Can comfort me
I'd break the doors between I'd pace the floors for eternity I'd wage a war would Her Majesty Remember me
There's not a volume of whiskey Can comfort me
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