by Carly Simon on album Anthology

Two little sisters gazing at the sea, Imagining what their futures will be. The older one says, as her eyes look around, "I will go as far as the corners of the town. I'll plant a little garden, flow

by Carly Simon on album Anthology

Two little sisters gazing at the sea, Imagining what their futures will be. The older one says, as her eyes look around, "I will go as far as the corners of the town. I'll plant a little garden, flow

by ProSource Studio Musicians on album Karaoke - Two Little Sisters

by Carly Simon on album Anthology

Two little sisters gazing at the sea, Imagining what their futures will be. The older one says, as her eyes look around, "I will go as far as the corners of the town. I'll plant a little garden

by Pale Saints on album Miscellaneous

Tear the world in two And choose a half But [unverified] look inside you You are what you are I've seen it through And you will too I can tell that you Feel these things too [Unverified] And teach y

by Pale Saints on album The Comforts of Madness

tear the world in two and choose a half but(?) look inside you you are what you are i've seen it through and you will too I can tell that you feel these things too ? and teach yourself to walk into

by Pale Saints on album The Comforts of Madness

tear the world in two and choose a half but(?) look inside you you are what you are i've seen it through and you will too I can tell that you feel these things too ? and teach yourself to walk into

by Pale Saints on album The Comforts of Madness

tear the world in two and choose a half but(?) look inside you you are what you are i've seen it through and you will too I can tell that you feel these things too ? and teach yourself to walk into

by Pale Saints on album Like a Daydream: A Shoegazing Guide

tear the world in two and choose a half but(?) look inside you you are what you are i've seen it through and you will too I can tell that you feel these things too ? and teach yourself to walk into

by Pale Saints on album Miscellaneous

Silver head What makes you Sick inside She stood by you Seasons hand Holds your dream [Incomprehensible] Ways you can be All meanings can frame The pattern of your fins [Incomprehensible] Swims and

by Pale Saints on album Chill Two: Sensual Lounge

by Pale Saints on album The Comforts of Madness

see me a snapshot narrating my previous life and a mountain of other lies numbers and letters and letters surfacing from a sea of treacle blackened stone(?) and carrying me back home i hear the langua

by Pale Saints on album The Comforts of Madness

Are you still here ? rushes on And you think it's wrong They're only in your head Things you create Just the empty shells Of? yesterdays So you never breathe a word Selfish (? ) with yourself Until

by Pale Saints on album The Comforts of Madness

see me a snapshot narrating my previous life and a mountain of other lies numbers and letters and letters surfacing from a sea of treacle blackened stone(?) and carrying me back home i hear the langua

by Pale Saints on album The Comforts of Madness

Are you still here ? rushes on And you think it's wrong They're only in your head Things you create Just the empty shells Of? yesterdays So you never breathe a word Selfish (? ) with yourself Until

by Pale Saints on album The Comforts of Madness

see me a snapshot narrating my previous life and a mountain of other lies numbers and letters and letters surfacing from a sea of treacle blackened stone(?) and carrying me back home i hear the langua

by Pale Saints on album The Comforts of Madness

Are you still here ? rushes on And you think it's wrong They're only in your head Things you create Just the empty shells Of? yesterdays So you never breathe a word Selfish (? ) with yourself Until

by Pale Saints on album The Comforts of Madness

Are you still here ? rushes on And you think it's wrong They're only in your head Things you create Just the empty shells Of? yesterdays So you never breathe a word Selfish (? ) with yourself Until

by Pale Saints on album The Comforts of Madness

see me a snapshot narrating my previous life and a mountain of other lies numbers and letters and letters surfacing from a sea of treacle blackened stone(?) and carrying me back home i hear the langua

by Pale Saints on album Miscellaneous

I'm teaching myself Not to need Have you Tried not to? Not to need Not to need Not to need Not to need Can I see you Or will I Still grapple at the same Sky? Can I touch you? Will you sing? Will y