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I'll fall with your knife (os concertos têm destas coisas...)

"To the crowd to the world you were so dry and with a token bird I made sent it to fly right to your side with a broken wing you sail oh like winter in july a barren river wide I'll pray for the flood to wash on you it's here, I'll be with you Well if the birds can reach the sky to this land I'll be with you till the sun bursts from your side with my hands I reach to you when you think your chance is passing by when you blow your moon away I'll bleed like the reed fall with your knife it's here I'll be with you to the crowd to the world you were so dry and with a token bird I made sent it to fly right to your side with a broken wing you sail oh like winter in july a barren river wide I'll pray for the flood to wash on you it's here, I'll stay with you it's here, I'll be with you I'll fall..." Peter Murphy - I'll fall with your knife