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White Arrows - Fireworks Of The Sea lyrics

Artist: White Arrows

album: Dry Land Is Not A Myth


Sand beneath your tongue
Hold your body warm.
Grip your pillow tight,
Keeps you warm at night.
Papa don't say my woes,
Now I'm a whore
Papa don't sell my soul
Now I'm a whore
Grass between your toes,
Gusty winds that blow
Jellyfish in the sea,
Papa don't say my woes,
Now I'm a whore.
Papa don't sell my soul,
Now I'm a whore.
Papa don't say my woes,
Now I'm a whore.
Papa don't sell my soul,

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