Mimosa De Valois - At marmee´s & melodie´s address
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{Verse1}
Marmee´s toils and inveighs
The tranquility spoke of her death
She doesn´t own a glimpse of ill temper, it´s tombing somewhere in my mortal flesh
Your tombs are, that you get out of breath
In the coons ages, or when the scarlet has reached the cheeks of Beth
I rise from the ashes to win the men´s game of chess
But your only pencil´s that wrote black poetry was your tears
The house had no corners that hadn´t heard the mеlodies, ears that she could blеss
{Chorus}
At Marmee´s and Melodie´s address
You can roll up under the covers, where the ametyst has been drained of it´s access
Womanhood has been shattered and fixed, but motherhood you never have to impress
You will never have to sit in your scars like they are the trenches
The stepped over floor has seen how woman´s idiosyncracy threatens perspective
The tapestry has seen how some were born to give, there is hospital´s in house´s
Sometimes you save too many people to be the one to live
At Marmee´s and Melodie´s address
{Verse2}
Melodie´s make sure you will hear the what the wise person says
Never curse to bless, but if you do, don´t leave anyone to bleed your death
Warm finger´s are not a testimony of wealth
If the warmth of your touch isn´t felt on the other person´s cells
You are convalescent in need of rest, if you are healing from your own strength
You will have a base in a person, who´s heart has depths
Who´s hospitality is a shoehorn that bends
There is no motherhood worse than, where the title crumbles after a death
{Chorus}
At Marmee´s and Melodie´s address
You can roll up under the covers, where the ametyst has been drained of it´s access
Womanhood has been shattered and fixed, but motherhood you never have to impress
You will never have to sit in your scars like they are the trenches
The stepped over floor has seen how woman´s idiosyncracy threatens perspective
The tapestry has seen how some were born to give, there is hospital´s in house´s
Sometimes you save too many people to be the one to live
At Marmee´s and Melodie´s address
{Bridge}
You are the lines I underline, the poets in my pockets
I can´t internalize a disappearance
That could have a trail in my heart as long as the little kid´s hair has had ribbons
You are not here to teach me how to not have regrets
You know a man changed my adamant heart, but who does your love declares?
You know I re evaluated and counted the stars, why did you never count your neglects?
Your nature spoke soul´s dialects
{Outro}
At Marmee´s and Melodie´s address
You die to your habits in warm chairs
You will love like you have seen death
Your aims will be a reachable high shelf
If you haven´t felt motherly love, you will be hugged by it in a way that it flares
Sisterhood will be a journey that your heart declares
At Marmee´s and Melodie´s address
{Verse1}
Marmee´s toils and inveighs
The tranquility spoke of her death
She doesn´t own a glimpse of ill temper, it´s tombing somewhere in my mortal flesh
Your tombs are, that you get out of breath
In the coons ages, or when the scarlet has reached the cheeks of Beth
I rise from the ashes to win the men´s game of chess
But your only pencil´s that wrote black poetry was your tears
The house had no corners that hadn´t heard the mеlodies, ears that she could blеss
{Chorus}
At Marmee´s and Melodie´s address
You can roll up under the covers, where the ametyst has been drained of it´s access
Womanhood has been shattered and fixed, but motherhood you never have to impress
You will never have to sit in your scars like they are the trenches
The stepped over floor has seen how woman´s idiosyncracy threatens perspective
The tapestry has seen how some were born to give, there is hospital´s in house´s
Sometimes you save too many people to be the one to live
At Marmee´s and Melodie´s address
{Verse2}
Melodie´s make sure you will hear the what the wise person says
Never curse to bless, but if you do, don´t leave anyone to bleed your death
Warm finger´s are not a testimony of wealth
If the warmth of your touch isn´t felt on the other person´s cells
You are convalescent in need of rest, if you are healing from your own strength
You will have a base in a person, who´s heart has depths
Who´s hospitality is a shoehorn that bends
There is no motherhood worse than, where the title crumbles after a death
{Chorus}
At Marmee´s and Melodie´s address
You can roll up under the covers, where the ametyst has been drained of it´s access
Womanhood has been shattered and fixed, but motherhood you never have to impress
You will never have to sit in your scars like they are the trenches
The stepped over floor has seen how woman´s idiosyncracy threatens perspective
The tapestry has seen how some were born to give, there is hospital´s in house´s
Sometimes you save too many people to be the one to live
At Marmee´s and Melodie´s address
{Bridge}
You are the lines I underline, the poets in my pockets
I can´t internalize a disappearance
That could have a trail in my heart as long as the little kid´s hair has had ribbons
You are not here to teach me how to not have regrets
You know a man changed my adamant heart, but who does your love declares?
You know I re evaluated and counted the stars, why did you never count your neglects?
Your nature spoke soul´s dialects
{Outro}
At Marmee´s and Melodie´s address
You die to your habits in warm chairs
You will love like you have seen death
Your aims will be a reachable high shelf
If you haven´t felt motherly love, you will be hugged by it in a way that it flares
Sisterhood will be a journey that your heart declares
At Marmee´s and Melodie´s address
