Bright Eyes. Oh, You Are The Roots That Sleep Beneath My Feet And Hold The Earth In Place. Bright Eyes. Oh, vostè són les arrels de dormir sota els meus peus i sostenir a la Terra en el Lloc.
... through some awful drive, you occasionally cross my mind. It is my hidden hope that you are still among them. Well are you? Oh, you the roots that sleep beneath my feet
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