Guyamas Sonora
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π ID: 14931674
π Lyrics
In Lyon, I heard your fate's falling
Your trial, and my correction's made
You had all the prayers of Mont Luçon
You had all the prayers of those who'd gone
No I was not there
On the church stairs
The wind in my hair
I fled through night's air
No I was not there
On the church stairs
The wind in my hair
I fled through night's air
We had once shared
Had once shared
Your trial, and my correction's made
You had all the prayers of Mont Luçon
You had all the prayers of those who'd gone
No I was not there
On the church stairs
The wind in my hair
I fled through night's air
No I was not there
On the church stairs
The wind in my hair
I fled through night's air
We had once shared
Had once shared