Foundry Field Recordings, The
Buried Beneath Winter Frames
Don’t carry onDon’t count me outWe’re buried beneath winter framesAnd they’re all goneWe’ll rave for an hourCost the shift an hour The next one: sticks and stones, and they’re all goneNobody knows where you are and I… wanna see it againNobody knows where you are and I… wanna see it again Oh yeah I wanna see it again Oh yeah I wanna see it againDon’t carry onAnd don’t count me outWe’re buried beneath the winter frames and they’re all goneNobody knows where you are and I… wanna see it againNobody knows where you are and I… wanna see it againNobody knows where you are and I… wanna see it againNobody knows where you are and I… wanna see it again Oh yeah I wanna see it again Oh yeah I wanna see it again
From Letras Mania