dark eyes that melted my soul down To a place where it longs to be? All of your history has little to do with your face You're mainly a mystery with violins
hundred dumb lies (Chorus) And then tomorrow wake up with a stranger You drag down the morning into your room (Chorus) You can sing in the twilight You
By Ivan Pawle Robin Williamson: Violin, flute, mandolin, bass and vocal. Susie W-T.: Flute solo. Janet Williamson: Organ. Strings in the earth and the
their joy Soon the sound was pleasant for a boy Listening in the smoky dusk and nightfall of Illinois And from the fields two small boys came Bearing cornstalk violins
Marie, she comes to me in the twilight When the wind blows down across the river So cold, the fishermen cry She rapes me in a rage of rainbow violence
days pass by so slowly, I count them all again The silence of a basement, shades all closed at noon Lie awake for fear of strangers Darkness comes on slowly, twilight
, They sayin fif shoulda signed'em, Why he sign with kon?, Shawty slidin down the pole, Like a fireman, I Make it rain, Then slide off like a violin,
joy soon the sound was pleasant for a boy listening in the smoky dusk and nightfall of illinois and from the fields two small boys came bearing cornstalk violins
The days pass by so slowly, I count them all again Silence of a basement, shades all closed at noon Lie awake for fear of strangers Darkness comes on slowly, twilight
Übersetzung: Twilight Soundtrack. The Violet Hour.
They sayin fif shoulda signed'em, Why he sign with kon?, Shawty slidin down the pole, Like a fireman, I Make it rain, Then slide off like a violin, Big