Letra de The Village Is Always on Fire
My childhood is a March wind fires My childhood is a move reflected in a river My childhood, breath clouding this glassMy childhood is ash from Avila, falling from the sky on 15th of AugustMy childhood is the meaning of pogue My childhood is hare in the moonMy childhood is a statue of Italian garden, growing horns and coming to life My childhood is a mummified reignMy childhood, the village is always on fire My childhood is this familiar life which it seems to be, but it's not My childhood is the news of travelers who see nothing My childhood is city kids lighting evening fires and dry grass Almost always visited by high winds My childhood is the chord heard behind another chord, which was not playedMy childhood is cast entirely in this glass My childhood is cast entirely in this glassMy childhood is cast entirely in this glass