High Llamas – Letras de The Hot Revivalist

they spun out the hour
as the warm wind
blew up from the tropics below
a refuge was sought
as tempers grew short

the white lines appeared
without warning
the law lay suspiciously low
let's rebuild the past
'cause the future won't last

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