Entreat - Miss Norbet lyrics
rate meShe dries flowers in the middle of The waves<br />
It's not sure for whom. Is it mal d' amour? <br />
She doesn't like to die but it gives her taste of paradise.<br />
She demands it now.<br />
To get it now.<br />
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She enjoys sparkles at night.<br />
Her sun is gray and her moon is brown.<br />
She is a recluse groping in her hearth.<br />
She is not sure what she's going to find.<br />
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Is your joy among angels? <br />
<br />
She dries flowers in the middle of The waves<br />
It's not sure for whom. Is it mal d' amour? <br />
She doesn't like to die but it gives her taste of paradise.<br />
She demands it now.<br />
To get it now.<br />
<br />
Her peace and quiet scream very loud.<br />
The wind has come to her heart.<br />
She is sick of a dialogue in one.<br />
She's wondering: "Am I mad?"<br />
Dreams of being a rose to adore are sure not for her.<br />
Sometimes you need so little to revive the illusive belief.<br />
Someday will all fade away and she hopes, and she hopes... <br />
Someday will all fade away and she waits, and she waits... <br />
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"I don't want do die."<br />
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Dreams of being a rose to adore are sure not for her.<br />
Sometimes you need so little to revive the illusive belief.
