Paroles de la chanson The Setting Sun par
All that is not worthThe Poison That Flows
From your eyes, from your green eyes
lakes where my soul tremble
and sees it self upside down
my dreams come in crowds
they come in crowds
Like the setting sun in a cloudy sky
Opium enlarges that which has no bounds
lengthens the limitless
deepens time, hollows out pleasure
and with black, dull joy
fills out the soul