Circle of Cranes
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Lyrics
My words fail Your mouth is pale and on the cusp of vacuity, beauty thinly veiled Oh Harped on 'til bare, 'til a fair face worn swears it's lovelier this than to be born adorned in scorn Vines of ivy, minds of envy A tendency that attends to me Vines of ivy, minds of envy A tendency that attends to me Upon the cusp of your beauty, your beauty, your beauty thinly veiled Oh Tart, tart, tart's the taste To all, all that are placed Into these vessels Vacuity, your beauty thinly veiled A circle of cranes A circle of cranes, oh A circle of cranes, oh A circle of cranes A circle of cranes We are
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Song Details
- Duration
- 05:06
- Key
- 9
- Tempo
- 168 BPM