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В рубрике: Тексты песен — 11.07.2012

You came to me within a dream,
Not everyone is who they seem,
All these words we can't redeem,
Like the great magic of our world,
Corroborated by your words,
Splitting planets into thirds...

Baby oh baby,
Baby my baby,
Baby ooh babe,
I miss you, lalala,
Baby oh baby,
Baby my babe,
Baby ooh babe,
I miss you...

To all the leaves that fall in vain,
While god and goddess go insane,
All these words in your domain,
The watches kill time as the books read,
Inadvertently we bleed,
Fighting for what we deceive...

Baby oh baby,
Baby my baby,
Baby ooh babe,
I miss you, lalala,
Baby oh baby,
Baby my babe,
Baby ooh babe,
I miss you...

Leave me alone,
Leave me alone,
Now why can't you see that you always perturb me so,
Nearing the end of the world, just leave me alone,
Leave me alone,
Why can't you see that you always perturb me so,
Nearing the end of the world, leave me alone,
Leave me alone...

Baby oh baby,
Baby my baby,
Baby ooh babe,
I miss you, lalala,
Baby oh baby,
Baby my babe,
Baby ooh babe,
I miss you...


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