Fialta 3P
by Fialta
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Digital Album
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Summer Winter
03:34
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Drafty Rooms
04:12
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Porphyria's Lover
03:24
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released 05 May 2011
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- Track Name: Summer Winter
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When summer is done
The sun melts into autumn on the lawn
But fall doesn't last too long
And trees bear a wind
That skins their backs as winter bullies in
And winter goes on and on
I feel like dying my hair a lighter color now
'Cause winter goes on and on
If you come over now
I'll make it worth your while
Don't you wish that we could beat the weather
Hide out on some island in December
And stay all winter?
If summer could stay
Then we'd play croquet outside
Each night 'til half-past nine
While winter would pout on the sidelines
We love the beach, we could go every week
Just to see the sea and watch it move and breath
While winter stays home and whines
I feel like dying my t-shirts tie-dye colors now
'Cause winter goes on and on
Everyone, everyone's dying from dihydroxyacetone
'Cause winter goes on and on
If you come over now, girl
I will start a fire
Don't you wish that we could beat the weather
Hide out on some island in December?
Don't you wish that we could beat the weather?
Don't you want to see me moving in the water?
Don't you wish that we could beat the weather forever? - Track Name: Drafty Rooms
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The morning hit our hearts with a pang
Here we go again
Frigid cold and empty skies
We breath this but we don't know why
Here we go again
You pack your bags
And find my note
You're flying high
I pull back home
It's cold as hell
Pacing through the night
Cracking brittle fingertips
Drafty rooms inside our homes
Winter touching all the wounds
Sunsets always go
Foreheads pressed against the glass
We're trapped and buried with the grass
Smothered by the snow
The last leaf falls
And the frost sets in
The sun gave up
'Cause she got so thin
But I'm holding on…
Cracking brittle fingertips
Drafty rooms inside our homes
Winter touching all the wounds
We have time to make mistakes - Track Name: Porphyria's Lover
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Part through the rain
And tell me where you’ve been
Stir up the hearth
And shutter out the wind
I’ll just watch, watch you smiling there
Absently wringing out your hair
Bare me your shoulder
Warm your cheek to mine
Spread out your hair
And tell me one more time
I’ll just catch, catch these yellow strands
Braid them all, with my shaking hands
I’ll just wrap, wrap your throat around
Pull it tight, don’t you make a sound
We’ll sit all through the night
Firelight, eyes still wide
You'll stay here by my side
Cheek still flush, flush to mine
O my Porphyria!
Did it hurt my little bird?
We sat all through the night,
And God ain't said
And God ain't said a word
