Letra de Valdese
Please return the focus To the setting where I left I picture you floating With a ghost above the trees My camera is the soul To those armies long forgotten And the picture tells the story In the chapter on ValdeseValdeseFor leaving can be golden on the wing And I can swim But if I can't, I'll sing The mail arrives, I read and then I leave Because the more I read The more I feel deceivedThe more I read The more I feel deceivedDo you ever feel locked in? Do you ever feel that you can't win? The madman can slide the knife inside But who then has their sights set on him? And the ghost in the orchard Will sharpen his teeth And climb way up in a tree And wait for some poor fool to wander beneath On his blind journey to ValdeseTo ValdeseAnd 9 is the number Great lover, great lover I picture you floating With a ghost above the trees And 9 is the number Great lover, great lover And 9 is the number Great lover, great loverValdese To ValdeseAnd 9 is the number Great lover, great lover And 9 is the number Great lover, great lover And 9 is the number Great lover, great lover And 9 is the number Great lover, great lover