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アーティスト:Tunng  アルバム:Good Arrows 

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The boys pitched their old canvas in sun And the scattering light swam around them And they held up their chemical tin Like a small god cold dish around them The night grew a great white tree of stars And the teacher heard words in the darkness Found the boys laid out in the sun Where the wild horse lives from his harness (This is the heaviest tree I've ever carried!) Clothes in his tree-house have few people And the paper did he finish marking They came up this people smell his boots Because he still couldn't stop the hills talking The boys pitched their old canvas in sun And the scattering light swam around them And they held up their chemical tin Like a small cod cold dish around them Follow the needle, (follow the needle)


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