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Текст песни Jeff Buckley - In My Arms

Jeff Buckley - In My Arms слова песни




slow birds, no breezeIron hearts, rustin` streamsLong march, small crimessoft words whisper Its time to come homeyour eyesto bring back your charmsto sit real stillin my armsclocks tick, trees poundlions roar on empty streetslong lists in black and whitered words that read likethe forth of julyyou`re home, look at me,you`re home, uh huh,you`re homein my arms

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