Benoit Pioulard - Alan Down lyrics

rate me

Buds on the trees, weak in the knees with a new heart

Sing to the sky, oh might we try to make a true art

Sick to the end, oh won`t you lend this a new start

Valve fire

Sad that the seas don`t topple the trees cos they have their ways

Cross all your Ts & come down with me so we can call off all day

Sung still to breathe with halos of leaves us with a small part

Course through<br />

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Thanks to razvan