viernes, 27 de agosto de 2010

Revelry, de Caleb Followill

See the time we shared it was precious to me
But all the while I was dreaming of revelry

Gonna run like a stream down a mountainside
With the wind at my back I won't ever even bat an eye
Just know it was you all along who had a hold of my heartBut the demon and me were the best of friends from the start

So the time we shared it was precious to me
All the while I was dreaming of revelry

Dreaming of revelry
And I told myself far away you go


It rained so hard it felt like snow
Everything came tumbling down on me

In the back of the woods in the dark of the night
Palest of the old moonlight

Everything just felt so incomplete

Dreaming of revelry


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