Murmur In My Heart – Ed Harcourt – letras

She is the moon that floss the harborBut she is the siron on the rockIn the pale morning you will love herShe is a murmur in your heartShe is the streetlight in the alleyShe is the killer in the darkAnd when your eyes are feeling heavyShe’ll be a murmur in your heartShe is the mirror that stays so crackedThe strangest dream I ever hadShe is the bass for my guitarShe is a murmur in my heartShe is the night that’s always youngShe is the sharpening in your chestShe is the spring that’s rarely sprungShe is the bladder through the nestShe is the mist that steals a forestShe is the bad trap on your lapAnd when she pulls you from the wreckageJust pretend that you are deadShe’s the nice when the life engassThe strangest dream I ever hadShe is the bass for my guitarShe is a murmur in my heartOh, I’ll take the love to take the testWatching you scribble all the truthAnd don’t need a priest to tell I’m possessedI got nothing left to proveShe is the mirror that stays so crackedThe strangest dream I ever hadShe is the bass for my guitarShe is a murmur in my heart

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