Текст песни Everlasting Sigh - Moses Sumney
Sighing
on
the
embers
of
a
fire
That
must
be
allowed
to
die
The
bed
of
coal,
it
must
run
cold
in
time
But
your
body
heat,
it
brings
life
Crying
in
a
river
running
dry
Made
your
eyes
a
clouded
sky
But
if
you′re
a
god
Made
from
a
god
Made
from
a
god
Let
your
whispered
word
be
devine
If
vultures
can
be
soul
birds
Let
it
die
Leaning
on
the
everlasting
sigh
Creator,
you
create
monstrous
men
From
the
ink
that
clots
your
pen
Running
on
a
sentence
that
must
end
So
your
bones
can
rise
again
If
vultures
can
be
soul
birds
Let
it
die
Leaning
on
the
everlasting
sigh
If
vultures
can
be
sould
birds
Let
it
die
Leaning
on
the
everlasting
sigh
If
vultures
can
be
sould
birds
Let
it
die
Leaning
on
the
everlasting
sigh
Sigh
Sigh
Sigh
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