Текст песни Seven (Crookers Remix) - Fever Ray
I've
got
a
friend
Who
I've
known
since
I
was
seven
We
used
to
talk
on
that
phone
If
we
have
time,
if
it's
the
right
time
Accompany
me
By
the
kitchen
sink
We
talk
about
love
We
talk
about
dishwater
tablets
And
we
dream
about
heaven
I
know
it
I
think
I
know
it
from
a
heaven
They
said
so
it
doesn't
need
no
explanation
Or
a
box
to
open
up
with
light
and
sound
Making
you
cold,
very
cold
I
leave
home
at
seven
Under
a
heavy
sky
I
ride
my
bike
up
I
ride
my
bike
down
November
smoke
And
your
toes
cold
now
It
goes
from
white
to
red
A
little
voice
in
my
head
said
so
I
know
it
I
think
I
know
it
from
a
heaven
They
said
so
It
doesn't
need
no
explanation
Or
a
box
to
open
up
with
light
and
sound
And
if
you
don't
you'll
run
your
own
I
know
it
I
think
I
know
it
from
a
heaven
They
said
so
It
doesn't
need
no
explanation
Or
a
box
to
open
up
with
light
and
sound
Making
you
cold
very
cold
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