The Children
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Lyrics
I'm a child of the moon raised into white forests my skin is smothered my eyes are sheltered I don't know how to walk through the ocean My land is made of all the saints I choose to pray covered by branches I lost all that I found (All the mothers sing through my lungs/ What they harness is far above) I see no home, I feel no warmth in this kingdom I see no home now I see no home, I feel no warmth in this kingdom I see no home now
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Song Details
- Duration
- 02:53
- Key
- 11
- Tempo
- 122 BPM