[ti:Cradlesong]
[ar:Soap & Skin]
[al:Narrow]
[tool:LrcMaker]
[00:01.036]I thud on a drum
[00:02.404]
[00:03.165]Barely a span long
[00:05.301]
[00:06.036]The rough barrel-beat
[00:07.668]
[00:08.092]Was my cradlesong
[00:11.645]
[00:15.261]You ask why I keep still
[00:18.654]
[00:19.870]Why I don't pour it out into the night
[00:24.270]
[00:24.774]You know
[00:26.029]
[00:27.237]You know if it rises and floats
[00:31.325]
[00:32.629]It effaces every piece of light
[00:38.950]
[00:41.951]Foreign what my lips say
[00:44.303]
[00:44.727]Foreign my hair, my dress
[00:47.671]
[00:48.903]Foreign what your eyes ask
[00:52.159]
[00:52.511]About this strangeness
[00:55.871]
[00:59.759]You ask why I keep still
[01:03.487]
[01:04.639]Why I don't pour it out into the night
[01:08.519]
[01:09.663]You know
[01:11.351]
[01:12.271]You know if it rises and float
[01:16.575]
[01:17.991]It effaces every piece of light
[01:24.095]
[01:27.576]When scream masses on wound
[01:30.736]
[01:31.248]I want to meet you
[01:34.336]
[01:35.080]When the great testimony
[01:37.305]
[01:37.920]From your branches trickles down
[01:41.496]
[01:43.474]Here my soul grows
[01:46.714]
[01:47.178]Till it smashes
[01:48.659]
[01:49.507]Above the scene, the balcony
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