Vārdi:
Brooke Waggoner

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Brooke Waggoner. Lungs Speed, Lungs Sped. Brooke Waggoner. Plaušas Speed, plaušas Sped.
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It's the sound of dogs at noon When the feast is freshly brewed It's the sound of dogs at noon It's the sound of dogs at noon When the feast is freshly

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Brooke Waggoner. Beaut. Brooke Waggoner. Beaut.
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I caught a glimpse of the moon a glowin' and a gleamin in your eye Yes it shined like the moon in the middle of the river on the palest of nights And

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Brooke Waggoner. Go Easy Little Doves, I'll Be Fine. Brooke Waggoner. Go Easy Little dūjas, es būs labi.
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Luanne, Luanne, Luanne Washin' your feet, washin' them off Luanne, Luanne, Luanne Washin' your feet, washin' them off But I need no money, I need no

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Brooke Waggoner. Body. Brooke Waggoner. Ķermeņa.
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I'll reside beside this creek for days to come Let my belly be starved and feet wearisome My lips wil chap and skin will crack, but let it be I have to

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Brooke Waggoner. Live For The Sounds. Brooke Waggoner. Live For The Sounds.
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Why do you ask, do you ask me why? I live inside my head. You know this. Croon to the tune of your own sweet sighs I'll chant and chant and chant this

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Brooke Waggoner. Hush If You Must. Brooke Waggoner. Hush, ja jums ir.
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Hush if you must if you must and addressed And the power of your silence is the fear in compliance Hush if you must if you must and addressed And the

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Brooke Waggoner. Ruminate. Brooke Waggoner. Atgremot.
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Brooke Waggoner. Get Too Close. Brooke Waggoner. Get Too Close.
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