Ana Lyrics by Robert Taira Wilson
Tell me why are your fresh lips shaking
When the moon that bids us sleep is waking
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Tell me why are your fresh lips shaking
When the moon that bids us sleep is waking
Morning light
Hanging on your hemline
From the night deep and dark
The light fast poured in
Cross the Tumen
Against the current
The hammer has struck nine
Let’s make a move
It’s 3am and I’m woken
Dad carries me to the window
You said tie this to your wrist
Don’t cut off the blood supply
I wish I knew how you felt when I met you
I saw the gallows from the shadows