Paroles de The Last Living Rose
PJ Harvey
Goddamn' Europeans!
Take me back to beautiful England
& the grey, damp filthiness of ages
fog rolling down behind the mountains
& on the graveyards, and dead sea-captains.
Let me walk through the stinking alleys
to the music of drunken beatings
past the Thames River, glistening like gold
hastily sold for nothing.
Let me watch night fall on the river
the moon rise up and turn to silver
the sky move
the ocean shimmer
the hedge shake
the last living rose quiver.
InterprètePJ Harvey
LabelUMI
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