Letra de Red Sun No. 5
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I am living through days
Carrying no burden
But the shit of cattle and my resignation
Carrying no burden
But the shit of cattle and my resignation
'Til the sun grows crimson
Crept across my hands and
I saw that day [...]
[...]
From my ginger chest hair
Came the sound of thunder
I am not a father
I am not a farmer
I tremble to speak of it
Held her in my arms and
Pressed her to my heart and
Pressed my hand o'er her lips
I'll murmur words of wisdom
I will be his parent
In my [...]
In my half completion
And I [...] of the night
Crept across my hands and
I saw that day [...]
[...]
From my ginger chest hair
Came the sound of thunder
I am not a father
I am not a farmer
I tremble to speak of it
Held her in my arms and
Pressed her to my heart and
Pressed my hand o'er her lips
I'll murmur words of wisdom
I will be his parent
In my [...]
In my half completion
And I [...] of the night
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