[ti:Spanish Gold, 2044]
[ar:Swan Lake]
[al:Enemy Mine]

[00:02.00]Swan Lake - Spanish Gold, 2044
[00:06.00]LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
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[00:15.57]Oh, we are nothing but what always leave behind
[00:19.58]withering into the sun
[00:25.57]side color nearest humming bird on a wire
[00:28.64]eyeing the cloak of the sun
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[00:34.06]Yes, we are nothing but what always leave behind
[00:42.72]and this Canadian poetries and incantations and a bullet on a ride
[00:54.50]I haven't read them, I will not read them
[00:57.72]for they dwell too much on times
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[01:03.04]Yes, the desert is at sea and
[01:10.51]I left this bullwhip with the night stand
[01:20.54]Julliard was a thousand miles away
[01:29.58]Where are you gonna run when the clouds break?
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[01:39.60]And the sun peaks it eyes with attitude and rises itself on big lust lust
[01:49.56]feeling in big ranges rocks
[01:53.94]feeling in the big ranges rocks rocks
[01:58.58]feeling in the big ranges rocks
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[02:08.55]It signifies I am being petrified in all the rolling shit we left behind
[02:18.15]white pages of ages rocking the paint of ages
[02:22.76]looking at your graceless depictions of life
[02:27.83]to read there shall be nothing left to write
[02:37.21]and that's when I cannonball them all
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[02:44.52]I left this bullwhip with the night stand
[02:55.52]Julliard you were a thousand miles across when you said it drops
[03:04.12]feeling in the big ranges rocks
[03:09.53]feeling in the big ranges rocks rocks
[03:13.65]feeling in the big ranges rocks uh
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