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Asks the Stork that soars.
With the Owl. High above.
Canyons mighty walls.
Owl said "Death's a door,
That love walks through.
In and out. In and out.
Back and forth. Back and forth".
Turn from the fear.
Of the storms that might be.
Oh let it free.
That caged on fire thing.
Oh hold its hands.
It'll feel like lightening.
Oh in your arms safe
from the storms.
Sky bends. The moon's dress's slung low,
slung low.
Dogstar taught a dance.
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes, it goes, it g">
With the Owl. High above.
Canyons mighty walls.
Owl said "Death's a door,
That love walks through.
In and out. In and out.
Back and forth. Back and forth".
Turn from the fear.
Of the storms that might be.
Oh let it free.
That caged on fire thing.
Oh hold its hands.
It'll feel like lightening.
Oh in your arms safe
from the storms.
Sky bends. The moon's dress's slung low,
slung low.
Dogstar taught a dance.
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes, it goes, it g">
TV on the Radio - Stork & Owl
LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
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Faceless fall. From this. Life and ah.
If you can't. See the stars.
You've probably gone too far.
Like the voice that cried.
On the lonesome tide.
Like the wave was
the only love it ever saw.
"What's this dying for"?
Asks the Stork that soars.
With the Owl. High above.
Canyons mighty walls.
Owl said "Death's a door,
That love walks through.
In and out. In and out.
Back and forth. Back and forth".
Turn from the fear.
Of the storms that might be.
Oh let it free.
That caged on fire thing.
Oh hold its hands.
It'll feel like lightening.
Oh in your arms safe
from the storms.
Sky bends. The moon's dress's slung low,
slung low.
Dogstar taught a dance.
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes, it goes, it g
