Evaline Lyrics
* Delicates
Say it, Say it, Say it: Say it what you want. I can tell you like suffering, I can tell you like war, I can tell you like suffering and war I can tell you like suffering and war. A hand of despair, a breath of defeat, No surprise you're still listening To the ravenous tongue of the newspaper scene With despair comes lonely. Sun cover your eyes, is in accidentally With the morning's gray light, Uncovers a sick morning, a surprise It's a beautiful baby boy, It's a beautiful baby boy. Swimming in towers for hours and hours April brings the showers, May flowers and flowers: Close the door, turn up the heat, Feel your way transcend, Slip with the degree of your lament, Of your defeat: You're so battered and broken, You're so battered and broken, You're so: It's a beautiful baby boy, It's a beautiful baby boy. Swimming in towers, for hours and hours, April brings the showers, The showers, May flowers: We are broken The answer's in the open, Won't you reach there for me, Just to get through the icy air? Say it, Say it, Say it: Say it what you want. I can tell you like suffering and war, I can tell you like war, I can tell you like suffering and war:
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