Lyrics: Oh poplars oh poplars My body cold my heart aches Me with a rough scissors Oh they carved from an old photograph Half of my cheek stayed there Completes itself with emptiness Oh, a cut hand on my shoulder Still bleeds without stopping Oh poplars oh poplars Pain followed me Oh poplars oh poplars Whistles behind me
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Lyrics:
Oh poplars oh poplars
My body cold my heart aches
Me with a rough scissors
Oh they carved from an old photograph
Half of my cheek stayed there Completes itself with emptiness
Oh, a cut hand on my shoulder Still bleeds without stopping
Oh poplars oh poplars
Pain followed me
Oh poplars oh poplars
Whistles behind me
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