Sarabe
While it's raining outside and my body's drowning
And all I feel is the wind
Passing through me and cutting my breath
Passing through me and cutting my breath
Each one
So short
That I wonder why
I should even bother
And my shell gets harder
And my shell gets harder
While it's raining outside and my body's drowning
And all I feel is the wind
Passing through me and cutting my breath
Passing through me and cutting my breath
Each one
So short
That I wonder why
I should even bother
And my shell gets harder
And my shell gets harder
Sarabe
In eshghe ma sarabe (farsi)
My roots are burnt up and I'm done
Cut them off and grow some more because darling I...
Stroke your hair
Whilst we're bare
With tangled hair
No one knew
Through out time we'd claw
Our way out of each others hearts
Lips bleed, hearts bleed, I bleed
That I wonder why
I should even bother
And my shell gets harder
And my shell gets harder
Sarabe
In eshghe ma sarabe (farsi)
While it's raining outside and my body's drowning
And all i feel is the wind
Passing through me and cutting my breath
Each one
So short
That I wonder why
I should even bother
And my shell gets harder
Sarabe
In eshghe ma sarabe
Sarabe
In eshghe ma sarabe
And all I feel is the wind
Passing through me and cutting my breath
Passing through me and cutting my breath
Each one
So short
That I wonder why
I should even bother
And my shell gets harder
And my shell gets harder
While it's raining outside and my body's drowning
And all I feel is the wind
Passing through me and cutting my breath
Passing through me and cutting my breath
Each one
So short
That I wonder why
I should even bother
And my shell gets harder
And my shell gets harder
Sarabe
In eshghe ma sarabe (farsi)
My roots are burnt up and I'm done
Cut them off and grow some more because darling I...
Stroke your hair
Whilst we're bare
With tangled hair
No one knew
Through out time we'd claw
Our way out of each others hearts
Lips bleed, hearts bleed, I bleed
That I wonder why
I should even bother
And my shell gets harder
And my shell gets harder
Sarabe
In eshghe ma sarabe (farsi)
While it's raining outside and my body's drowning
And all i feel is the wind
Passing through me and cutting my breath
Each one
So short
That I wonder why
I should even bother
And my shell gets harder
Sarabe
In eshghe ma sarabe
Sarabe
In eshghe ma sarabe
Credits
Writer(s): Francesco Fugazza, Nava Golchini
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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