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Barbara Dane - Blues over Bodega текст песни

Исполнитель: Barbara Dane

альбом: Throw It Away... (feat. Tammy Hall)


Here comes my fever
Born in silence over you
And I know, I'm trapped with a map to a fallen angel
And now I'm falling too
I'm standing but I'm bound to fall
Someone save me
Can't break from the siren's call
Someone save me
Ooh I'll be your prize, prize in your eye
Jet black brings it back, feel the fever grow
We'll make the night our slave
Sing it out, say it loud, where you wanna go
Tonight resolve is razed
I'll bask in the aching howl of your soul
Steal your breath and replace it with my own
Steal your breath and replace it with my own
I'm standing but I'm bound to fall
Someone save me
Can't break from the siren's call
Someone save me
Ooh I'll be your prize, prize in your eye
I'll be the one you claim
I'll be your prize, prize in your eye
I'm dancing on the pyre of my demise
You're my siren and I'm your prize
I'm standing but I'm bound to fall
Someone save me
Can't break from the siren's call
Someone save me
Ooh I'll be your prize, prize in your eye
I'll be the one you claim
I'll be your prize, prize in your eye

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