paroles de chanson Satellite - Joanna Wallfisch

All she ever wanted
Was to see a satellite.
She talked about its beauty
And the magic of its light.
She went on about the future,
And the endless games he′d play -
Like a wave forever cresting,
Her desire would not fade.
The beach was made of pebbles,
The kind of stones you'd skim.
The water stands with triumph,
As the storm came rolling in.
She sat inside a rowboat
And wrote a couple words;
A prayer meant for her brother,
Then she prayed that he had heard.
Throw it in the water,
Count the leaps and bounds,
Hear the ripples thunder,
Causing havoc underground,
Sink in your teeth in gently;
Taste the blood you drew,
Remark upon her beauty,
For she′s your perfect veiw.
Ho-old
Ho-old
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A stillness overcame
At every thought and
Every whim
The future she had made
Was never meant for her
Or him.
The satellite flew over,
But she missed it all the same
As she whispered from her rowboat
A prayer said in love's name.
Throw it in the water,
Count the leaps and bounds.
Hear the ripples thunder,
Causing havoc underground.
Sink your teeth in gently,
Taste the blood you drew.
Remark upon her beauty;
She's your perfect view.
Oooo
Ho-old
Ho-old
Oooo
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