The Clientele - Never Anyone But You
LRC by lzh, from jiangxi pingxiang
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all summer long
there were voices in the hall
that's what she said
people hanging round
but it's just ghosts
it's just voices in your head
west wind rising
into my sleep
all night all night
it dragged my bones through the street
I can only see you
when evening comes, the fields are full of voices
she said don't be afraid of what you hear
but no one's there
so that summer passed,
but i never was the same when I got home
there's a phantom in my breath
there's a phantom in the gaps betwene my bones
standing in my kitchen
watching the time
I heard the choirs all night http://www.9ku.