La fin de l'hiver

Song of the day;;

→ Coldplay - Cemeteries of London

At night they would go walking 'til the breaking of the day

The morning is for sleeping

Through the dark streets they go searching to see god in their own way

Save the nighttime for your weeping

Your weeping

Singing lalalalalalale

And the night over London lay

So we rode down to the river where the toiling ghosts strain

For their curses to be broken

We'd go underneath the arches where the witches are in there saying

There are ghost towns in the ocean

The ocean

Singing lalalalalalale

And the night over London lay

God is in the houses and god is in my head

And all the cemeteries of London

I see god come in my garden but I don't know what he said

For my heart, it wasn't open

Not open

Singing lalalalalalale

And the night over London lay

Singing lalalalalalale

There's no light over London today

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