Blisters - Ancient Garden

Miss Happiness I'd like to say you're mine
At least I'm not your waste of time
Home love mercy then it would be fine
To get over by your smile
If I could choose I would be loving you
I'm flattered you'd fancy it darling
Still it's gettin' dark in your ancient garden
Still it's gettin' dark in your ancient garden
Silence and you were silent Miss
It was all I could ever dream
Laughters and breathes, back on my eyes
Their foolish grin was not far to mine
If I could choose I would be loving you
I'm flattered you'd fancy it darling
Still it's gettin' dark in your ancient garden
Still it's gettin' dark in your ancient garden
A voice recalled me of the past
I was there on that autumn bloody flag
Beyond the dormer the frames, hush, the noon
Through their labyrinths I misunderstood

Written by:
Alessandro Masoero, Eugenio Donvito, Matteo Rovai, Riccardo Conterio

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