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Текст песни JETHRO TULL - Old Ghosts

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Текст песни JETHRO TULL - Old Ghosts




Hair stands high on the cat's back likea ridge of threatening hills.Sheepdogs howl, make tracks and growl -their tails hanging low.And young children falter in their gamesat the altar of life's hide-and-seekbetween tall pillars, where Sunday-night killers( )in grey raincoats peek.Misty colours unfold in a backcloth cold -fine tapestry of silkI draw around me like a cloakand glide a-driftingon eddies whirled in beech leaves furled -brown and gold they fly




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