Big Thief - Forgotten Eyes (Acoustic Cover) [in the style of American Primitive Guitar] скачать в хорошем качестве

Big Thief - Forgotten Eyes (Acoustic Cover) [in the style of American Primitive Guitar]

Forgotten eyes are the ones which we lose Forgotten hands are the ones which we choose To let go of of but it is no less a bruise On the collective arm keeping us high and gone Forgotten dance is the one left at birth Forgotten plants in the fossils of earth And there are long past but they are no less the dirt Of the coming soil keeping us dry and warm The wound has no direction everybody needs a home in deserves protection Hollow out on Eddy Street no sirens to hear just trash and soiled needles clogging the veneer and no crying but it is no less a tear on the common cheek with which we smile all the way oh is it is it they or is it I is it me who is more hollow as I’m quickly passing by in the poison is killing them but then so am I as I turn away The wound has no direction everybody needs a home and deserves protection Forgotten tongue is the language of love forgotten tongue is the language of love forgotten tongue is the language of love