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01/29/2008: "A rose petal with summery eyes"
mood: Imaginando
Solo tiene un par de estrofas y el estribillo pero por alguna extraña razón me trae un crisol de imagenes mezclando paisajes idílicos, seres bizarros, candidez, perversión, violencia y soledad. Son los acordes de unas guitarras que ya nunca suenan así y unos coros que se perdieron al poco de nacer. Realmente no me da para escribir demasiado pero si me ayuda mucho a imaginar y eso no tiene precio.
Her voice cut like a razor
A rose petal with summery eyes
You beautiful flame girl screamer
Seducer of the non-believers
Little face, they cut you down
They push your face into the ground
Oh little face, they cut you down
They push your face into the ground
Princess, but no virgin
A butterfly burnt by flame
She fluttered with her life
She stood outside till the winter came
Little face, they cut you down
They push your face into the ground
Oh little face, they cut you down
They push your face into the ground
And everyday they pull it tighter
The barbed wire wrapped around her heart
Yeah, everyday they pull it tighter
The barbed wire wrapped around her heart, oh, oh, oh
Her voice cut like a razor
A rose petal with summery eyes
Oh, beautiful flame girl screamer
Sweet seducer of the non-believers, oh yeah
Little face, they pushed you down
They push your face into the ground
Oh little face, they cut you down
They push your face into the ground
And everyday they pull it tighter
The barbed wire wrapped around her heart
Everyday they pull it tighter
The barbed wire wrapped around her heart, oh, oh, oh
Little face
Little face
Seducer of the non-believers
Little face
Little face
Little face
Little Face - The Cult