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Chris Robley & the Fear of Heights
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Andalucian Pines
Last spring I cut down every branch of old Andalucian Pine I trimmed the leaves off of every tree between your house and mine So we could blow kisses at night And we could show skin in the moonlight And we could imagine a life Where nothing outside us Could ever divide us again.
Now that the blistering winter has passed Your skin's probably white as the snow And all of the things that I cut down last spring Are stubbornly starting to grow. Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com And I sit at my window alone And I watch other boys come and go And you barely open the blinds, As if to remind me to put this behind me
But every now and again You might pretend you're my friend When all those prying eyes disappear, When it's just me and you And you give me a view of the past.
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