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Текст песни Garbage - A Stroke Of Luck

Garbage - A Stroke Of Luck слова песни




Hanging by threads of palest silver I could have stayed that way forever Bad blood and ghosts wrapped tight around me Nothing could ever seem to touch me I lose what I love most Did you know I was lost until you found me? Stroke of luck or gift from God? Hand of fate or devil`s claws? From below or saints above? You come to me Here comes the cold again I feel it closing in It`s falling down And all around me, falling You say that you`ll be there to catch me Or will you only try to trap me? These are the rules I make Our chains were meant to break, you`ll never change me Here comes the cold again I feel it closing in You`re falling down And all around me, falling Stroke of luck or gift from God? Hand of fate or devil`s claws? From below or saints above? You come to me now Don`t ask me why Don`t even try Stroke of luck or gift from God? Hand of fate or devil`s claws? From below or saints above? You come to me Here comes the cold again I feel it closing in It`s falling down And all around me, falling Falling...

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