The red band stretches out Across the farallones dagger beach Bay windows with victorian glass and power lines that carried the telegraph
I taste salt on my tongue, I will stay strong I will not be undone
The sound of the alemany market is future sound
And I sighed in relief when bitter greens dropped to a dollar a pound
And night dropped the floor And opened up a small wooden door
I taste salt on my tongue I will not be undone
John Vanderslice - Song For Dana Lok Lyrics
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The red band stretches out Across the farallones dagger beach Bay windows with victorian glass and power lines that carried the telegraph
I taste salt on my tongue, I will stay strong I will not be undone
The sound of the alemany market is future sound
And I sighed in relief when bitter greens dropped to a dollar a pound
And night dropped the floor And opened up a small wooden door
I taste salt on my tongue I will not be undone
I taste salt on my tongue, I will stay strong I will not be undone
The sound of the alemany market is future sound
And I sighed in relief when bitter greens dropped to a dollar a pound
And night dropped the floor And opened up a small wooden door
I taste salt on my tongue I will not be undone
Writer: John Vanderslice
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Copyright: Lyrics © SC PUBLISHING DBA SECRETLY CANADIAN PUB.