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The Ghosts You Draw On My Back
the wind plays flute through the cellar door and on my window sill plays a sad old song i hope tonight you will touch my hair and draw ghosts on my back walk the shore to impossible shout at screaming waves shout at silent rocks i think tonight i'll dream of salty tongues so tears drips down my leg Aus Songtexte Mania