Testo 7! - Moddi
Testo della canzone 7! (Moddi), tratta dall'album Floriography
That your friends hid beneath
The same flag as your foes
Was a blessing to fire at will
And out of the trenches
A new day arose
There's strength in these broken arms still
So burn all the poems and rip up the books
The words will white out as you sing
To carry the weight of the lives that you took
Because life was a beautiful thing
Now I cannot recall mountains risen to fall
One day we must awake from this sleep
What's left of the day
Will eventually come down as rain
The weaver's hands tell me how your mouth has spun
All the promises to be fulfilled
But you've chosen your weapon, the duel is on
And there's truth in unspoken words still
What's left of the day
Will eventually come down as rain
And though they all look the same
Every drop has its number and name
What's left of your plans
Will all drown to the sound of their hands
So this might be your last chance
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
What's left of the day
Will eventually come down
As rain
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Writer(s): Pål Moddi Knutsen
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