Smoke Signals Lyrics
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The birds
Are struggling to prepare
For this weak and tumbling air
I dreamt I found your body
And love
It fills the space for us
A tired cloud of dust
As we sleep in different places
Are struggling to prepare
For this weak and tumbling air
I dreamt I found your body
And love
It fills the space for us
A tired cloud of dust
As we sleep in different places