Текст песни Jethro Tull - A Passion Play Edit No. 8, слова песни Jethro Tull

Текст песни Jethro Tull - A Passion Play Edit No. 8

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Cold is my touch (freezing).
Given this command to watch o`er our miserable sphere.
Fallen from grace / called on to bring sun or rain.
Occasional corn from my oversight grew.
Fell with mine angels from a far better place, offering services for
the saving of face.
Now you`re here, you may as well admire all whom living has retired
from the benign reconciliation.
Legends were born surrounding mysterious lights seen in the sky
(flashing).
I just / lit a fag then / took my leave in the blink of an eye.
rite) (wrongly).
Summoned by name / I am the overseer / over you.

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A Passion Play Edit No. 8

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