Текст песни An Pierle - Sister
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I haven`t got the brainsTo say wise thingsTo tell true thingsWhen you laughI haven`t got the strengthTo tell you straight things�Cause they are differentFor everyoneMessage blows at the sunGraceI`ve got a pretty faceWhich automatically implies I`m dumbWise Japanese Master saysNo time for Roo Di MentsHe`s in my headAnd I just can`t get him outAll is saidAnd doneSister is callingIn my head where she sleepsLonging for desireShe`s afraidIt`s never to keepSister is moving meI haven`t got the gutsTo preach you blue thingsTo talk about true thingsI don`t know�Cause I`m a chicken in the worstSense of the wordAbout these harsh thingsWanna be a friend to everyoneMessage blows at the sunI haven`t got the sense`To say sound thingsNor profound thingsI`m not strong�Cause I am far too afraid toBe taken wronglyThough I really sayNothing at allAll is saidI`m done