Lyrics:
Leaving in a cloud of burning cinders cinders from a fire of love gone out
Never looking back when she's highbolling
She's the daughter
Give me your hand
The dog in the garden row is covered in mud
And dragging your mother's clothes
Cinder and smoke
The snake in the basement
You can set my house on fire, baby
You can turn it into cinder and smoke
'Cause this house is mighty cold and I feel like
Melting all the snow
Isamaya
Cinder in the sunrise
Burn my spirit
Make it shine
learns from disaster
We watched the sun burn down into cinders
We turned out into the planes, we turned in when we got tired
We slept two across
learns from disaster
We watched the sun burn down into cinders
We turned out into the planes, we turned in when we got tired
We slept two across
No longer no longer
What you ask
Strange steps
Heels turned black
The cinders the cinders
They light the path
Of these strange steps
Take us
Climbing out of open windows
Crashing down from broken stairs
Keeping watch on smoking cinders
Falling over burning chairs
Tossed
Cold winds blow me over
My day never wanders
Away inside
Burnt to a cinder
Home
Come in, set yourself up
Only a reminder
Away inside
Burnt
notice, I've been sharped
And how I know lays cinders at your heart
Ooh, ooh
It's springtime out there where we part
Springtime, oh, oh
It's
she's always flirting with the fellows passing by
But when I say she winks, then she tells me she thinks
There's a cinder in her eye
I believe it would
clowning this town
Who could disown themselves now
Engineer, slow down this old train
Cinders and chaff
Laugh at the moon
Night birds will cackle
零点钟声她在无人的房间
把自己的角色活在魔法世界
忘掉那烦恼的一切
Hands up hands up （举起手）
快乐降临
Sweet spicegirl yeah（辣妹）
拿起蜡笔
格林兄弟把手抄起
Cinder Cinder Cinder
I’m Cinderella（灰姑娘）
Stand up stand
sinners
Watch them eating dead rat cinder
I guess it's the same
Where ever you may go
Oh, Lord yeah
Carrying banners which denounce the Lord
See
Before, not before
Barefoot child on streets of cinder
Sleeping child, the morning calls
Pray for spring but face the winter
Take the hand, taste
Well, you heard about the great pretender?
I went to see him and he's not the same
Down by the club on the parking lot cinders
I was to meet him
Well, you heard about the great pretender?
I went to see him and he's not the same
Down by the club on the parking lot cinders
I was to meet him
oh
You could get through to the blood and marrow
You, you could get through to the blood and marrow
Deeper than a cinder in snow
You could get
The gravel road is bumpy,
It's a hard old road to ride,
But the clear road's up yonder
With the cinders on the side.
Trails of troubles,
Roads
Idiots and palsied
Blink in corners we leave
Know you like to be seen
Moral insanities
Arise, wash your face
From cinder and soot
Before, not before
Barefoot child on streets of cinder
Sleeping child, the morning calls
Pray for spring but face the winter
Take the hand, taste
to make a living you got to put on a good show
When he'd smell the smoke and the cinders
Slick back his hair, opened up his case
Play Cherokee Fiddle,
to make a living you got to put on a good show
When he'd smell the smoke and the cinders
Slick back his hair, opened up his case
Play Cherokee Fiddle,
she's always flirting with the fellows passing by
But when I say she winks, then she tells me she thinks
There's a cinder in her eye
I believe it would
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