paroles de chanson You Are All Princes - Egg
My
ears
smoke,
awaiting
the
word
My
eyes,
the
apparition
Why
don't
you
speak?
Why
hold
your
arms
so
For
chasing
crows
down?
Mouth
a
hole
of
grief
(First
the
other/Thirsty
of
the)
ghost
of
(...)
Will
they
come
down
to
me
now?
Why
don't
you
speak?
Why
hold
your
arms
so
For
chasing
crows
down?
Mouth
a
hole
of
grief
Princes
You
are
all
princes
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