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And the Shimmering Light

Mudhoney

Uhhhhhh!
When the sun somes up,
And the simmering light is just too much,
That's when you know you've had enough
When the sun comes up,

There's no word for how you feel,
There's no word for how you feel!

Ohhhhhh,
Everything is made of glass
Once false move and it will crack
Oh how you wish the sun would just turn back
Everything is made of glass


There's no word for how you feel,
There's no word for how you feel!
There's no word for how you feel!
There's no word for how you feel!

Composição: Mudhoney





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