paroles de chanson Trees Fall - Tindersticks
                                                The 
                                                hum, 
                                                somebody 
                                                turned 
                                                off 
                                                the 
                                                hum
 
                                    
                                
                                                Has 
                                                the 
                                                juice 
                                                run 
                                                out 
                                                again?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Shall 
                                                we 
                                                sit 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                dark 
                                                and 
                                                tell 
                                                our 
                                                old 
                                                stories?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh 
                                                no, 
                                                not 
                                                that 
                                                one 
                                                again, 
                                                but 
                                                we 
                                                were 
                                                happy 
                                                then
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                we 
                                                laugh 
                                                the 
                                                laughter 
                                                oh, 
                                                the 
                                                laughter 
                                                remembered
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                oh, 
                                                trees 
                                                fall 
                                                with 
                                                no 
                                                one 
                                                to 
                                                hear
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tears 
                                                fall 
                                                into 
                                                our 
                                                beer
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                we 
                                                laugh 
                                                that 
                                                laughter 
                                                remembered
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                oh, 
                                                it′s 
                                                so 
                                                dark 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                stairs
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                air 
                                                is 
                                                thick 
                                                and 
                                                stale
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                laughter 
                                                bumps 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                walls
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                oh, 
                                                are 
                                                we 
                                                tied 
                                                to 
                                                those 
                                                moments 
                                                for 
                                                good?
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                way 
                                                the 
                                                light 
                                                was, 
                                                the 
                                                salt 
                                                of 
                                                our 
                                                skin 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                smell 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                ocean
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                oh, 
                                                trees 
                                                fall 
                                                with 
                                                no 
                                                one 
                                                to 
                                                hear
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tears 
                                                fall 
                                                into 
                                                our 
                                                beer
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                we 
                                                laugh 
                                                that 
                                                laughter 
                                                remembered
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                hum, 
                                                somebody 
                                                turned 
                                                off 
                                                the 
                                                hum
 
                                    
                                
                                                Has 
                                                the 
                                                juice 
                                                run 
                                                out 
                                                again?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Shall 
                                                we 
                                                sit 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                dark 
                                                and 
                                                tell 
                                                our 
                                                old 
                                                stories?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh 
                                                no, 
                                                not 
                                                that 
                                                one 
                                                again, 
                                                but 
                                                we 
                                                were 
                                                happy 
                                                then
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                we 
                                                laugh 
                                                the 
                                                laughter 
                                                oh, 
                                                the 
                                                laughter 
                                                remembered
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                oh, 
                                                trees 
                                                fall 
                                                with 
                                                no 
                                                one 
                                                to 
                                                hear
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tears 
                                                fall 
                                                into 
                                                our 
                                                beer
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                we 
                                                laugh 
                                                that 
                                                laughter 
                                                remembered
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                oh, 
                                                are 
                                                we 
                                                tied 
                                                to 
                                                those 
                                                moments 
                                                for 
                                                good?
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                way 
                                                the 
                                                light 
                                                was, 
                                                the 
                                                salt 
                                                of 
                                                our 
                                                skin 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                smell 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                ocean
 
                                    
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