Letra de Wine Red (Tommie Sunshine's Brooklyn Fire Retouch)
Who shot that arrow in your throat? Who missed the crimson apple? It hung heavy on the tree above your headThis chaos, this calamity, this garden once was perfect Give your immortality to me, I'll set you up against the starsGloria We lied, we can't go on This is the time and this is the place to be aliveWho shot that arrow in your throat? Who missed the crimson apple? And there is discord in the garden tonightThe sea is wine red This is the death of beauty The doves have died The lovers have liedI cut the arrow from your neck Stretched you beneath the tree Among the roots and baby's breath I covered us with silver leavesGloria We lied, we can't go on This is the time and this is the place to be aliveThe sea is wine red This is the death of beauty The doves have died The lovers have liedThe sea is wine red This is the death of beauty The doves have died The lovers have liedThe sea is wine red This is the death of beauty The doves have died The lovers have liedGloria, we lied This is the time and place Gloria, we lied This is the time and placeThe sea is wine red (Gloria, we lied) This is the death of beauty (we lied, this is the time and place) The doves have died (Gloria, we lied) The lovers have lied (this is the time and place)The sea is wine red (Gloria, we lied) This is the death of beauty (we lied, this is the time and place) The doves have died (Gloria, we lied) The lovers have lied (this is the time and place)