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- Baby Look
baby look the queen has left
some food for us steaming on the patio
rome is like berlin ain't got no beach but its
best friends live bathing all along the northern coast
baby look the queen has left
berlin and all there is is smoky residue
i'm in great despair now put aside
the things you wear the song goes on and on and on and on
- Seven Hills
we met on seven hills of vocabulary
fed by wolfmother's milk found in translation
was the name of the game i'd drink the wine from your hand
i'd wash the gold from your hair it'd be red
i love you
i'm so glad i got lost in your rooms in your novel
it has been never been easier to find your tower in forest
what's the language i sing what's the language i love in