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Текст песни Cure - Wailing Wall

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The holy city breathedLike a dying manIt moved with hopeful tearsWith the tears of the blindAnd on and on as the night drew inThrough broken streetsThat sucked me inMy feet were bare and cut with stonesWith walking to the promised landI pushed through crowdsThrough seas of prayerThrough twisting hands and choking airA vulture at the wailing wallI circled