.She keeps us in her dirty drawers
Like little bits of treasures
You never know what you'll find
Among glossy leaves and pines.
We are descended, waiting.
Don't rescue us.
Observe with awe and rectitude
Til it's your turn,
You prelude.
We are descended, waiting.
.
Have you been looking for lyrics of your favorite song, too long? Lyrics has got them all listed out for you by your favorite songwriters, artists neatly arranged by albums you love. Simply,Choose an album, artist or lyricist and start discovering lyrics of your favorite songs.
Allow To View All Exclusive Content & Notifications 🔔