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"Hunter" lyrics

Anna Calvi Lyrics

"Hunter"

I dressed myself in leather
With flowers in my hair
The red light of the window
Nothing can compare

One more taste
One more time
One more time
I open the door wide
I wanted to survive
Nothing lasts
Nothing lasts

The bodies and the rhythm
And flowers in my hair
The red light on the leather
Nothing will compare

And now I want to play
Now I want to play
Now I want to play
Now I want to play

One more taste
One more time
One more time
I open the door wide
I wanted to survive
Nothing lasts
Nothing lasts


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Writer(s): Anna Margaret Michelle Calvi
"'Hunter' is about exploring one's pleasure in all possible ways, free from any shame. It's about finding a safe space where this is welcomed and supported." - Anna Calvi.
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album: "Hunter" (2018)
Anna Calvi - Hunter album cover
As A Man
Hunter
Don't Beat The Girl Out Of My Boy
Indies Or Paradise
Swimming Pool
Alpha
Chain
Wish
Away
Eden
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