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Текст песни Church, The - Fly

Church, The - Fly слова песни


Baby smiled like a tiny child
She talks her head off, and the land lies wild
Tossed and turned on a teardrop sea
And all the dark clowns who are following me


And they fly, she pointed up into the sky
And you can`t touch them if you try
And they fly


Baby left as she lost her breath
Hastens off to some unknown death
Trapped inside her painted eyes
Takes herself into a new sunrise

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