White

In a certain light

Just before the sun goes down

A flash of white

Glimpsed through a dirty town

Beyond this carbon disease

Lie sounds of flowing streams

The house that hides behind the trees

Its walls are built with hopes and dreams

On a certain night

Just before the doors were closed

The girl spoke softly

of hidden palaces exposed

Beyond this carbon disease

Lie sounds of flowing streams

The house that hides behind the trees

Its walls are built with hopes and dreams

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Lyrics can be extended / added to - all welcome.

Additional Information

Genre Folk-Rock Key Em BPM 105.0

Collaboration started March 20, 2019 by peterrand
Last upload 8mo+12dy ago

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Copyright © 2019 by peterrand, All Rights Reserved.
Effective on Mar 20, 2019

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