Mon Dieu 😭😭😭😭😭les enfants disent tous la même histoire que cette chanson....je me sens tellement mal pour ces petits j'aimerais faire quelque chose pour eux ......il fait pourchasser ces Monstres
[Intro] You don't have to play me backwards To get the meaning of my verse You don't have to die and go to Hell To feel the Devil's curse [Verse 1] Well, I thought my life was a photograph On the family Christmas card Kids all dressed in buttons and bows And lined up in the yard Were the golden days of childhood So lyrical and warm Or did the picture start to fade On the day that I was born? [Chorus] I've seen them light the candles And I've heard them bang the drum And I've cried, "Mama, I'm cold as ice" And I got no place to run [Verse 2] Let the night begin, there's a pop of skin And the sudden rush of scarlet There's a little boy riding on a goat's head And a little girl playing the harlot There's a sacrifice in an empty church Of sweet little baby Rose And a man in a mask from Mexico Is peeling off my clothes You might also like Amsterdam Joan Baez Diamonds and Rust Joan Baez You’re Losing Me (From The Vault) Taylor Swift [Chorus] I've seen them light the candles And I've heard them bang the drum And I've cried, "Mama, I'm cold as ice" And I got no place to run [Bridge] So I'm paying for protection Smoking out the truth Chasing recollections Nailing down the proof [Verse 3] Don't have to play me backwards To get the meaning of my verse You don't have to die and go to Hell To feel the Devil's curse And I'll stand before your altar And tell everything I know I've come to claim my childhood At the chapel of baby Rose [Outro] I've seen them light the candles And I've heard them bang the drum I've seen them light the candles And I've heard them bang the drum
Mon Dieu 😭😭😭😭😭les enfants disent tous la même histoire que cette chanson....je me sens tellement mal pour ces petits j'aimerais faire quelque chose pour eux ......il fait pourchasser ces Monstres
[Intro]
You don't have to play me backwards
To get the meaning of my verse
You don't have to die and go to Hell
To feel the Devil's curse
[Verse 1]
Well, I thought my life was a photograph
On the family Christmas card
Kids all dressed in buttons and bows
And lined up in the yard
Were the golden days of childhood
So lyrical and warm
Or did the picture start to fade
On the day that I was born?
[Chorus]
I've seen them light the candles
And I've heard them bang the drum
And I've cried, "Mama, I'm cold as ice"
And I got no place to run
[Verse 2]
Let the night begin, there's a pop of skin
And the sudden rush of scarlet
There's a little boy riding on a goat's head
And a little girl playing the harlot
There's a sacrifice in an empty church
Of sweet little baby Rose
And a man in a mask from Mexico
Is peeling off my clothes
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[Chorus]
I've seen them light the candles
And I've heard them bang the drum
And I've cried, "Mama, I'm cold as ice"
And I got no place to run
[Bridge]
So I'm paying for protection
Smoking out the truth
Chasing recollections
Nailing down the proof
[Verse 3]
Don't have to play me backwards
To get the meaning of my verse
You don't have to die and go to Hell
To feel the Devil's curse
And I'll stand before your altar
And tell everything I know
I've come to claim my childhood
At the chapel of baby Rose
[Outro]
I've seen them light the candles
And I've heard them bang the drum
I've seen them light the candles
And I've heard them bang the drum