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Dispatch

Bridges

  indie  alternative  rock  acoustic  jam
680 3 часа назад

Текст песни Dispatch - Bridges

Dispatch - Bridges слова песни




The furrowed bed of sand worries againAs it had before, waves left the landFor the falling leaves the child weeping alone,He`s letting go of the anchor and all the lines...waiting for the fingers of the grey waveor his mother`s hand to roll over himwith endless water...10,000 bridgesShow me father.Now I`m older, now much olderAnd this wake can take me out to seaI feel the pull beneath my feetI can see her, she is callingI can feel her there...I can feel her therewaiting for the fingers of the grey waveor his mother`s hand to roll over himwith endless water...10,000 bridgesShow me father.

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