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Some information about A Perfect Indian Lyrics Title: Sinead O Connor - A Perfect Indian lyrics Artist: Sinead O Connor Album: Universal Mother Visitors: 3 visitors have visited A Perfect Indian Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. A Perfect Indian is he Remembering him life is sweet Like a weeping willow His face on my pillow Comes to me still in my dreams And there I saw a young baby A beautiful daughter was she A face from a painting Red cheeks and teeth aching Her eyes like a wild Irish sea On a table in her yellow dress For a photograph feigned happiness Why in my life is that the only time That any of you will smile at me I m sailing on this terrible ocean I ve come for my self to retrieve Too long have I been feeling like Lir s children And there s only one way to be free He s shy and he speaks quietly He s gentle and he seems to me Like the elf-arrow His face worn and harrowed Is he a daydreamer like me I m sailing on this terrible ocean I ve come for my self to retrieve Too long have I been feeling like Lir s children And there s only one way to be free Hottest songs from Sinead O Connor : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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