Panato - Hui

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lyrics

Panato - Hui

They ate peaches in every country,
Propped against the walls of Pere Lachaise,
Fingers stained amber in the rain.
Homeless under starless Rome,
The velvet skin burst revealing a moon
That dribbled pink down their chins.
Sticky fingers held the railings
Of Charles de Gaulle,
The brass band played beneath teal blue,
And they danced with lacerated leaves
Still warm from the vine.
Poland had the best,
In her green dress,
The sun pressed
On her teeth.
Exploding with pleasure,
Like glazed flesh.

As the road grows long,
And the dust that you once kicked,
Settles in the creases of your clothes,
Freestones become clingstones.
The fruit that can’t be stored fresh.
The dark spot where you pressed
Begins to grow.
Branches stoop low.
What was once starlight on snow,
Becomes susceptible to brown rot.