Agnes Obel - Philharmonics lyrics
[Agnes Obel - Philharmonics lyrics]
In grey stockings in all might
It was no loss the only God of mine
He fell down just to drown
In a sea of delight
To tame champagne and creatures of the night
As the water took him over
Filled his lungs inside out
I sold his gold for flowers and rice
Speaking fire he would hire
Pawns and peasants just like me
To feed upon the conquered ones
But now we are free
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