St. Apollonia

All these saints that I move without
I lose without in vain
All these saints, they move without
They moved without again
Well, all these places will lose without
They lose without a name

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Fold yourself against Me like a paper bird Tonight we'll fly awhile Just give me the word And hold onto me Like I hold onto you A steeple holds a bell The night sky holds the moon Melting

[Originally by Eddie And The Hot Rods] Gonna break out of this city Leave the people here behind Searching for adventure is the type of life to find Tired of doing day jobs with

У кожного моря є свої хвилі У кожного неба є свої зорі У кожного серця є свої стуки У кожного тіла свої муки. Я знаю захочеш від мене ти правду І довго просила, а я

I shed my skin When the party was about to begin I'm light years away but I'm walking back tonight Of all nights When I should be feeling just right Don't want to be in

Well, I'm longing to ride on a freight train Pull a slouch hat down low on my ears I'm yearning to leave this old town on the flight And loose all my troubles