depeche mode - ice machine lyrics
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running through my head secretly
the shouts of the boys in the factory
i ring you on the telephone silently
like blood, like the wine in the darkroom scene
the darkroom scene
darkroom scene
a letter
once composed
seven years long and as tall as a tree
reading
on the wall
emissions, efficiency
efficiency
efficiency
resurrect
as a feeling
on my window
of a past reunion
resurrect
as a feeling
on my window
of a past reunion
vision
of a picture
like the city
and the air we breathe
the air we breathe
air we breathe
she stood beside me once again
i knew her face
we met before in the street
recalling all the children dancing at our feet
the dancing feet, dancing feet
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