[al:The Last Morning]
[by:凡-夏爾]
[00:08.76]I watch his fingers grow
[00:12.59]grains and sand, wildflowers
[00:16.19]He holds the morning sun.
[00:19.93]He smells so sweet like heaven
[00:23.90]He walks me on the road
[00:27.10]bare feet on the silver
[00:31.56]pieces of broken cents,
[00:34.67]battered bone and leather
[00:46.97]Parsley, sage, rosemary and rhyme
[00:50.63]Roses are red and the violets are mine
[00:54.40]Innocence lies where the wind and the willows entwine
[01:05.55]he sings to me a night
[01:09.19]of caves in cotton skin
[01:12.96]where fettered men broke free
[01:16.93]from law and guilt and sin
[01:20.54]they changed him for the silver
[01:24.40]they crowned him king of kings
[01:28.37]with thorns torn from wildflowers
[01:32.52]leather whips on his skin.
[01:43.67]Parsley, sage, rosemary and rhyme
[01:47.34]Roses are red and the violets are mine
[01:51.16]Innocence lies where the wind and the willows entwine
[01:58.88]Parsley, sage, rosemary and rhyme
[02:02.44]Roses are red and the violets are mine
[02:06.28]Innocence lies where the wind and the willows entwine
[02:36.41]he gives me grain and sandals
[02:40.23]he draws his name in sand
[02:43.99]I smell the fresh wildflowers
[02:47.67]upon his broken hands
[02:59.58]Parsley, sage, rosemary and rhyme
[03:02.98]Roses are red and the violets are mine
[03:07.01]Innocence lies where the wind and the willows entwine
[03:11.96]Innocence lies where the wind and the willows
[03:14.94]Innocence lies where the wind and the willows
[03:17.74]Innocence lies where the wind and the willows
[03:21.83]Innocence lies where the wind and the willows entwine
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