[ti:Lady Divine]
[ar:Alela Diane]
[al:To Be Still]
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[00:02.00]Alela Diane - Lady Divine
[00:04.00]LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
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[00:10.58]When the day, when the day falls to the line
[00:17.12]At the end of my time
[00:23.34]I call to the dark
[00:29.29]"Take the bones off my back"
[00:33.50]
[00:35.58]And I chant to the black
[00:41.40]"You were my lady divine"
[00:47.63]'Cause my children are in hiding
[00:53.60]Mortar and pestle they grind
[00:59.48]
[01:00.42]Those songs whistled through white teeth
[01:06.26]Do scuff the days
[01:12.69]With songs for children to sing
[01:23.11]
[01:24.87]Those songs whistled through white teeth
[01:30.46]Do scuff the days
[01:37.09]With songs for children to sing
[01:47.86]
[02:13.50]When the chairs are tucked into the fading song
[02:19.82]And the silver of their pores has grown long
[02:26.23]They call to the dark
[02:32.26]"Take the bones off my back"
[02:36.45]
[02:38.34]And they chant to the black
[02:44.29]"You were my lady divine"
[02:50.93]And they glowed like a bitter wine in their bellies
[03:04.03]'cause the bones have been removed
[03:09.62]from their hunched over backs
[03:15.14]And their children are all grown now
[03:22.11]Mortar and pestle they grind
[03:27.52]
[03:29.36]Those songs whistled through white teeth
[03:34.93]Still scuff the days
[03:41.51]With songs for children to sing
[03:51.97]
[03:54.01]Those songs whistled through white teeth
[03:59.70]Still scuff the days
[04:06.46]With songs for children to sing
[04:18.57]Those songs for children to sing
[04:30.99]