Letra de Gale Warnings In Viking North

Underneath the table is a truss, key A map marked where you're due But you better look out Oh garde bien mon dure It's time to make your final escape now Hole up in a barren waste You'll stop caring Who'll love this wild place? Oh runaway, runaway my love Oh getaway, before it's too late My heart is suffering like an opencast mine Underneath the star ellipted skyline Your love was something like an open gas pipe Tear tracks were turning into salt mines Underneath the pile of paper there is a play pit We'll lay our fiber optic cables in it And we can look close And we can search in the details Take a horse driven ride out way into the snow And if you ever really get there let me know Oh runaway, runaway my love Oh getaway, before it's too late My heart is suffering like an opencast mine Underneath the star ellipted skyline Your love was something like an open gas pipe Tear tracks were turning into salt mines My heart is suffering like an opencast mine Underneath the star ellipted skyline Your love was something like an open gas pipe My tear tracks were turning into salt mines