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Depressive Age - Featherflute Lyrics

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  • Kilja is my bird, she cannot sing
  • Chemistry has boiled her strings
  • She said: "Built your hut on my wing"
  • Kilja is the bird who 'catch my fall
  • from a bridge with suicide toll
  • Now I try to wake her bride call
  • Quiet waves my window sill
  • Real is the miracle
  • And the virgin lust of my new born trust
  • can excite us like a double moon in love
  • Kilja writes a poem line in the sand
  • 'bout a norwegian fjord shore bend
  • where a filter breaks the sunstand
  • Secrets in your ever changing suit
  • makes my voice to your substitute
  • 'cause I know Kilja means the "Featherflute"
  • Quiet waves my window sill
  • Real is the miracle
  • And the virgin lust of my new born trust
  • can excite us delight us like a cannon of the winds
  • Quiet waves my window sill
  • Real is the miracle
  • And the virgin lust of my new born trust
  • can excite us and delight us
  • Sometimes I wish to fall your cure,
  • then it's jealousy what rules
  • 'cause your bride call
  • would pull a charming bird into your urge

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