A Fine Frenzy
pinesong
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The time has come for giving up
I have lost
I wanted once to become what
I cannot
Why come to me so full of dreams?
Well, go on
With feathered keys you're mocking me
I am locked
It's easier to pine
To pine
I can feel it
Through the fields of graves
A beating heart
Rolling hills are
Roaming through my veins
And open arms
And all is full of smoke
Ah piningâ¦
The words you speak
Stir things in me that I thought
Were gone
Their faint white heat
Melts centuries
Deep in
I can feel it
Through the fields of graves
A beating heart
Rolling hills are
Roaming through my veins
And open arms
And all is full of
Ah piningâ¦
- Álbum:
- Pines
- Bomb In A Birdcage
- Oh Blue Christmas (EP)
- One Cell In the Sea
- Miscellaneous
- Live in 2007
- Best of 2009 - Die Zweite
- Best Hits 2009, Vol. 1
- Blow Away
- Now Is the Start
- Proud to Be Woman, Vol. 3
- A Fine Frenzy Live at House of Blues Chicago
- Live Session
- Live Session (iTunes Exclusive)
- Live from the Artists Den: Season One, Pt. 1 (Live)
- The Things We Did Last Summer
- Oh Blue Christmas
- WFPK Live, Volume 2
- Cities 97 Sampler, Volume 20
- Live Session EP