Cherry Ghost
Barberini Square
Where the fountains freezeAnd teetering heels fall to their kneesIn disrepairA dozen limping midnightsLeave me thereWhere the vandals lootAnd no magnum opus Dares to stoopThe cupboards bareDrag your heels to Barberini SquareI close my fist aroundThe poles from north to southNo blushes to burnLong, long goneNothing to no-oneMoving on, moving onI have watched the trains Pulling away time and againFrom platforms stainedWith lovers tears And grateful arms the sameJust a name to singLetras de cancionesCross white hot coalsA winter windTo climb the stairsAnd grace my lips on Barberini SquareI close my fist aroundThe poles from north to southNo blushes to burnLong, long goneNothing to no-oneMoving on, moving onIn a certain lightYour face could launch A bare knuckle fightWith scowls to spareDrag your heels to Barberini SquareI close my fist aroundThe poles from north to southNo blushes to burnLong, long goneNothing to no-oneMoving on, moving onLong gone, long, long gone
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