261. Aperol and Paliha
from lara's hype eng
261. Aperol and Paliha from lara's hype eng vol. Q. Web player, likes, and session sync: https://lare.m-d-r-n.com/play/261 Telegram post: https://telegram.me/lara_just_in_case/359 Lyrics: [Verse 1] Meeting fell through, the evening opened up Left my laptop home, couldn't fill the gap Just me, aperol, and the season through the glass City breathing like it wants to break the corset at last [Chorus] Paliha, rioja, vinho verde, yard Novoslobodsky lanes and someone's boulevard Floating crew of variable size and name Two weeks in August 2017 and we never came home the same [Verse 2] Books read aloud in one flat, passed to the next Pastel de nata, metal grave portraits, text Stoics and demonology back in the dorm Then the dacha, then again, that was the norm [Bridge] Hey, I'm nearby, got X and Y, is that fine? Of course — grab rioja from the corner on your way Finish the rioja, head to Z, he's home, he'll be glad Go [Chorus] Paliha, rioja, vinho verde, yard Novoslobodsky lanes and someone's boulevard Floating crew of variable size and name Two weeks in August 2017 and we never came home the same [Outro] Half of them are in Israel now The rest dissolved across the rest of it somehow I'm in Amsterdam, ruled in lines I drew myself Abandon hope, ye who enter — it's on the shelf Though here it's actually easier to throw a stone at a friendly window Than it ever was back there
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