كلمات Follies Fixture

Came in through the wall Looking like a simple being Should have known better You were talking to the spirit kingdom Fox, hare, kestrel skull The movement large The weather dull Pick again until the cards can form our meaning Looking out on a Belleville crowd You are the follies fixture Looking out on a Belleville crowd Never knew how much I had missed you Walk with me to the burning spire We can count the dеad on Ender's pyre The dusty towns whеre the number's found Don't quite match the missing Fox, hare, kestrel skull The muddied snow My Easter's cull Walk with me until I can find some meaning Looking out on a Belleville crowd The Sun beat through the glass to grace our meeting Looking out on a Belleville crowd Every sight of you I know is worth the keeping Looking out on a Belleville crowd The Sun broke through the glass to form our meeting Looking out on a Belleville crowd Every sight of you I know is worth the keeping Looking out on a Belleville crowd The Sun broke through the glass to form our meeting Looking out on a Belleville crowd Every sight of you I know is worth the keeping