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Canna Lilies on Route 8

Canna Lilies on Route 8
1. Canna Lilies on Route 8


Canna Lilies on Route 8
(verse 1)
a checkered shirt sways in the wind
and I gazed behind
I wanted to burn the waves
in the background into my two eyelids
so it'd belong to me
it's an ephemeral sunlight photo
reminiscent of a painful heat haze
the day will come when the album
in my heart will close like a phantom
I was scared all the time of a hoax

clouds of black shadows
aimed arrows
cross next to you

(chorus)
oh no I am captivated
by sweet memories in opaque glass bottles
oh he came this far liberated
the two of us from that time have departed
(end chorus)

(verse 2)
canna lilies were burning and swaying
in the central division zone
I couldn't wait to pick a route
to go on eight Sundays
like the old days
I wanted to laugh
it wouldn't be cute of me
if I didn't feel towards you envy
so do not worry

open the doors
hear the waves
take photographs

(chorus)
oh no I am captivated
by sweet memories in opaque glass bottles
oh he came this far liberated
the two of us from that time have departed
oh no I am captivated
by sweet memories in opaque glass bottles
oh he came this far liberated
the two of us from that time have departed
oh no I am captivated
by sweet memories in opaque glass bottles
oh he came this far liberated
the two of us from that time have departed
(end chorus)



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