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Sharon Van Etten – Quiet Eyes  | από το φιλμ Past Lives (2023) 

Building statues in the park

Mosaic faces swaying in the rain

Recalling memories of loss

Where I’m touched and unscathed

Is this really a mystery life?

Where we only learn from our own mistakes?

Misstep, fall down stairs

Maybe you’re too wise for me

Your quiet eyes break my heart now

You’re calling out, you’re calling out

To spite it

A long car drive, music in air

Comes from a place, out of nowhere

Stared at stars are aligning but

On a faraway stare on a torchlit night

The field of death on these marble steps

We’ll meet again and lie

That’s how it’s done, that’s how it’s done

And now it’s under

That’s how it starts, that’s how it starts

And how the sun know

Fall, fall, Calling out in spite of it all

Fall, fall, will we meet again in L.A?

Ooo ooo

Ooo ooo