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Ash A Life Less Ordinary

folds, in the slow haze of the afternoon, swaying hips made like a gun, blackest sails, the most beautiful. [Verse 2] You were conceived in my heart came like a

your eyes There's a chill in the night It brings us closer together Looking up without knowing Where is our love going Future is a sea of light Future is a

I smoke myself into a haze in the afternoon Enveloped heart and the air is cool Put on your dress, white Goddess And settle in, as the weather folds In

Traduzione: Cenere. A Life Less Ordinary.