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Блюз #. L’viv City

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 18.09.2012

This pretty white city
On the other side of the country
Will not longer be available to me
I saw heaven move said "This is the end"

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Cause I was tired
Of all that portend
Cause I was tired
Of all that portend

And any time you need me -
Call. I'll be at the other end
Waiting at the final role
Waiting at the final role

This pretty white city
On the other side of the country
Will not longer be available to me
I saw heaven move said "This is the end"

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