AUGUSTINE | Тesto e Тraduzione (al clic)

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As the belltower blocks the summer light

All the seeds in our garden fight

To break and blossom, all to be adored

And look your skirt is torn

And there's blood on our sheets

Here comes the long arm of the law

Fist tight, banging on the door

And knocking me down on it's way in

And I let him in

As I pass out into a dream

Whooping cranes and wooden beams

Great white wings beating

In an attic, in a house, in the dead of night

Singing,

Oh, my Augustine, Augustine.

Oh, Is this forever, ever?

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Patrick Wolf – Augustine testo e traduzione (al clic) in italiano