Текст и слова песни Múm – 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 legs
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 legs
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