Letra de Cy Twombly By Campfire
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Cy Twombly By Campfire
The Low Anthem
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Why would you shake your feathers at me
When the silky firelight's done
A number on our outlines
For a spell you look like Cy
Twombly spills his midnight
Grass and then ?
These hazy hails here there
Slinky, left and drifting
Till men give fire by you
First in every ?
Folding glaze
Topping to partying days
Of the moonshine, I get ?
Inside, inside ?
Botanica, Cy Twombly spill his coffee
Why do you shake your ledgers at me
When the silky firelight's done
A number on our outlines
When the silky firelight's done
A number on our outlines
For a spell you look like Cy
Twombly spills his midnight
Grass and then ?
These hazy hails here there
Slinky, left and drifting
Till men give fire by you
First in every ?
Folding glaze
Topping to partying days
Of the moonshine, I get ?
Inside, inside ?
Botanica, Cy Twombly spill his coffee
Why do you shake your ledgers at me
When the silky firelight's done
A number on our outlines
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