paroles de chanson That Cry - Piers Faccini
That
cry
was
a
bellowing
cry
Up
came
the
sails
and
down
went
the
sigh
That
cry
was
a
deafening
cry
A
note
unbroken
by
the
lay
or
lie
Out
to
the
east
and
out
to
the
west
Cried
out
more
until
they
cried
out
less
That
cry
was
a
bellowing
cry
That
sound
was
an
ocean
of
sound
A
liquid
salt
over
water
and
ground
That
sound
was
a
tide
of
sound
The
washed
up
mud
on
a
burial
mound
Out
to
the
north
and
out
to
the
south
Words
are
like
pearls
from
a
gilded
mouth
That
sound
was
an
ocean
of
sound
So
raise
up
your
voice
and
shout
Shout
til
the
crying
is
out
Raise
up
your
voice
and
shout
Shout
til
the
devil
is
out
People
cry
and
people
sing
These
are
the
words
we
tell
These
are
the
words
we
bring
That
shout
was
the
flame
of
a
shout
The
burnt
up
ashes
in
the
dust
of
a
drought
That
shout
was
a
fireball
shout
The
blackened
trace
from
the
battle
and
rout
Out
to
the
east
and
out
to
the
west
Cried
out
more
until
they
cried
out
less
That
shout
was
the
flame
of
a
shout
That
wail
was
a
piercing
wail
The
cold
dry
snap
of
descending
hail
That
wail
was
the
peak
of
a
wail
The
very
last
step
on
an
endless
trail
Out
to
the
north
and
out
to
the
south
Words
are
like
pearls
from
a
gilded
mouth
That
wail
was
a
piercing
wail
So
raise
up
your
voice
and
shout
Shout
til
the
crying
is
out
Raise
up
your
voice
and
shout
Shout
til
the
devil
is
out
People
cry
and
people
sing
These
are
the
words
we
tell
These
are
the
words
we
bring
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