paroles de chanson GIRLKIND - Edit - Sinead O Brien
                                                Eternity 
                                                is 
                                                not 
                                                never-ending, 
                                                ever-lasting
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                is 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                stillness
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                walls, 
                                                fences, 
                                                liminal 
                                                spaces
 
                                    
                                
                                                Remember 
                                                when 
                                                the 
                                                virgin 
                                                rock 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                statues 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                stop
 
                                    
                                
                                                Stay 
                                                under 
-                                                go 
                                                beneath
 
                                    
                                
                                                Til 
                                                sun 
                                                will 
                                                wet 
                                                the 
                                                frost
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                fog 
                                                make 
                                                fogginess 
                                                for 
                                                us
 
                                    
                                
                                                Muddy 
                                                the 
                                                visions 
                                                for 
                                                our 
                                                innocence
 
                                    
                                
                                                Til 
                                                the 
                                                tide 
                                                approach
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                clean 
                                                the 
                                                beach 
                                                for 
                                                new 
                                                feet 
                                                to 
                                                print 
                                                the 
                                                sand
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                walk 
                                                amongst 
                                                the 
                                                rock
 
                                    
                                
                                                Long 
                                                to 
                                                test 
                                                the 
                                                traps
 
                                    
                                
                                                Would 
                                                little 
                                                ankles 
                                                snap
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dialogues 
                                                still 
                                                cease 
                                                to 
                                                stop
 
                                    
                                
                                                Come 
                                                neon 
                                                lights 
                                                and 
                                                burn 
                                                the 
                                                fog
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                the 
                                                virgin 
                                                rock
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                statues 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                stop
 
                                    
                                
                                                Eternity 
                                                be
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                an 
                                                evening 
                                                overseen
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                    a 
                                                moment 
                                                in 
                                                between 
                                                or 
                                                underwhelming
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                have 
                                                misunderstood
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                ever-lasting 
                                                experience
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                Girlkind 
                                                and 
                                                Humanhood
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                have 
                                                seen 
                                                nothing 
                                                yet
 
                                    
                                
                                                Eternity 
                                                is 
                                                so 
                                                much 
                                                less 
                                                than 
                                                    I 
                                                had 
                                                thought
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                long 
                                                withstanding 
                                                single 
                                                moment
 
                                    
                                
                                                An 
                                                unacknowledged 
                                                act
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                leg 
                                                caught 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                trap
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                would 
                                                the 
                                                ankle 
                                                snap
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                free 
                                                the 
                                                snare 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                fawn
 
                                    
                                
                                                Or 
                                                the 
                                                thought 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                clock
 
                                    
                                
                                                Not 
                                                    a 
                                                profound 
                                                concept
 
                                    
                                
                                                More 
                                                likely 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                found
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                falling 
                                                down 
                                                of 
                                                hair
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                movement 
                                                slow 
                                                or 
                                                fast 
                                                through 
                                                thickened 
                                                air
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                we 
                                                may 
                                                see 
                                                true 
                                                the 
                                                shapes
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                real 
                                                the 
                                                time 
                                                the 
                                                action 
                                                takes
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                great 
                                                movements 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                made
 
                                    
                                
                                                Longing 
                                                for 
                                                rest 
                                                against 
                                                the 
                                                watch
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                wait 
                                                until 
                                                the 
                                                minute 
                                                passes
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                surely 
                                                it 
                                                does 
                                                as 
                                                it 
                                                always 
                                                has 
                                                done
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                this 
                                                does 
                                                not 
                                                quieten 
                                                our 
                                                widening 
                                                eyes
 
                                    
                                
                                                Our 
                                                broadening 
                                                smiles
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nor 
                                                put 
                                                an 
                                                end 
                                                to 
                                                our 
                                                quest
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                unearth 
                                                truth 
                                                and 
                                                bury 
                                                lies
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nor 
                                                dampen 
                                                the 
                                                life 
                                                inside 
                                                of 
                                                our 
                                                heads
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nor 
                                                the 
                                                need 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                stopping 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                passing 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                moments
 
                                    
                                
                                                Do 
                                                not 
                                                be 
                                                afraid 
                                                of 
                                                silent 
                                                places
 
                                    
                                
                                                Do 
                                                not 
                                                wait 
                                                for 
                                                eternal 
                                                gates 
                                                to 
                                                open
 
                                    
                                
                                                Patience 
                                                is 
                                                outdated 
                                                here
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                secrets 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                ages 
                                                tell 
                                                all 
                                                else
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                you 
                                                have 
                                                seen 
                                                nothing 
                                                yet
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                have 
                                                seen 
                                                nothing 
                                                yet
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                may 
                                                be 
                                                time 
                                                soon 
                                                to 
                                                celebrate
 
                                    
                                
                                                Our 
                                                strandedness 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                liminal 
                                                space
 
                                    
                                
                                                Put 
                                                    a 
                                                word 
                                                to 
                                                each 
                                                new 
                                                object 
                                                here
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                make 
                                                    a 
                                                face 
                                                to 
                                                end 
                                                all 
                                                faces
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                face 
                                                to 
                                                face 
                                                the 
                                                questioning
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    a 
                                                smile 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                coming 
                                                spring
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                spring 
                                                is 
                                                here 
                                                what 
                                                spring 
                                                was 
                                                before
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    a 
                                                step 
                                                into 
                                                    a 
                                                new 
                                                direction
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                look 
                                                to 
                                                stop 
                                                the 
                                                suffering
 
                                    
                                
                                                Return 
                                                the 
                                                bullet 
                                                to 
                                                its 
                                                owner
 
                                    
                                
                                                Place 
                                                the 
                                                sword 
                                                back 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                stone
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                may 
                                                be 
                                                soon 
                                                but 
                                                may 
                                                be 
                                                quite 
                                                long
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                cannot 
                                                tell 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                the 
                                                signs 
                                                    I 
                                                see 
                                                point 
                                                wrong
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                have 
                                                seen 
                                                nothing 
                                                yet
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                have 
                                                not 
                                                seen 
                                                anything 
                                                yet
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                Humankind 
                                                and 
                                                in 
                                                Girlhood.
 
                                    
                                
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