Gráda

The landing step

Gráda
I'm stuck on an island, I couldn't care less
If you can't get on with each other, but this is a mess
There's holes in the buildings, and they hide behind walls
Tell me how many days now before this city falls

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Isabelle, oh Isabelle
Do pray, do pray, do tell

Here, the oceans are near
And we've got food for our thoughts, but not much to spare
So tell me a story, spell it out, make it clear
Why you wear black in the morning, why there's smoke in the air

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Oh those tears on your cheeks
Just like déjà-vu flow now when grandmother speaks
So tell me a story, spell it out, I can't hear
Why you wear black in the morning, why there's smoke in the air

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Isabelle, well, she comes from Zagreb
Count the hours 'til dawn and bring out your dead

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