Welcome to the season!
The past world’s year is green
And your whisper? Green
’cause you are always right
Confession time: I’ll do it all
For twenty-nine silver coins
With this, I am all alone
A snapshot of my memory
Snapshots of my sins
No windmills, no air
Just walls and sounds that don’t exist
I’ve never been this close
Nowhere never needs
I will leave in plastic
I’ll believe in metal hearts
Lights are on behind this beam
Behind curtains
Dancing, falling on the floor
Pretending someone’s there
Pretending someone’s there
Pretending someone’s there
Pretending someone’s there
Pretending someone’s there…
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Sister Sonny Lyrics – This Year’s Colour Is Green