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Nora Amala - Mirrors
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Weird hours paralell with the eyes of the sultan, Dripping golden drops from the tap of the sky Willing to lose the whisper from the teapot on the counter, Willing to lose it all for a reason to try Willing to lose it all for one try Mirrors say we're crazy So does the painting of the Virgin And the books on that shelf know better than us. We'd share the morning afternoon dipped in a cup of steaming coffee Keeping away our sorrows by just locking the front door As the Sun sets in the distance we bid it goodbye and then start laughing As it draws a golden rocket on the spotted oak floor Drawing golden rockets on the floor Mirrors say we're crazy So does the painting of the Virgin And the books on that shelf know better than us. Mirrors that say we're crazy So does the painting of that Virgin And the books on that shelf know better than us. Mirrors that say we're crazy So does the painting of the Virgin And the books on that shelf know better than us. Mirrors say we're crazy So does the painting of the Virgin And the books on that shelf know better than us.
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