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White Foxes 
Easy
by Susanne Sundfør
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Poses, poses
That's all you are to me
Roses, roses
That's all you're me
And now I wish to God that the earth would turn cold
And my would forget it's made of glass
And all the pretty disappear
And me again
You me my first gun
I'll go out and the hidden dome
white foxes
With white foxes
Freeze
Hunger, hunger
Is the sin
It is an in a crowded bin
I and I stumbled, I and I craved
For the of your soul
But all I want to do now is walk around
Down barren in fields of snow
You me my very gun
I'll go out and hunt the hidden dome
white foxes
With foxes
Freeze
Freeze
My eye is my sanctuary
My eye is my sanctuary
My eye is my sanctuary
My eye is my sanctuary
That's all you are to me
Roses, roses
That's all you're me
And now I wish to God that the earth would turn cold
And my would forget it's made of glass
And all the pretty disappear
And me again
You me my first gun
I'll go out and the hidden dome
white foxes
With white foxes
Freeze
Hunger, hunger
Is the sin
It is an in a crowded bin
I and I stumbled, I and I craved
For the of your soul
But all I want to do now is walk around
Down barren in fields of snow
You me my very gun
I'll go out and hunt the hidden dome
white foxes
With foxes
Freeze
Freeze
My eye is my sanctuary
My eye is my sanctuary
My eye is my sanctuary
My eye is my sanctuary
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