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Текст песни jets to brazil - Crown Of The Valley

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we are the high street service trayscoming to take you awaypasadena 1968with speed on your breakfast plateaunt cancer calls them happy pillsthey keep her calm and cool until he leavesthe moccasin skin obsession leather thighwhite tennis skirt so highthe eyes of mine are new and kindbut the hair`s not grey, it`s whiteand grandfather`s an ascot noosecan`t tie the tassels on his shoesleave methese are the red-eyed politicsthe cocktail revisionistswar room rules: no wives or kidshere men sing the boy in themthe hedge casts heroes late across our lawnthe valley hunt militiamen, all gonethought we had the lock in `54now the maid owns the house next doorand what`s moreswims in the pool she used to cleanour new king looks like a queenleave meoh god stop tearing off the roofof my experimental bathroomit`s the only thing that`s halfway mineand not for your prying and lying eyesthe empire`s melting like ice creamon the altar of the sunthis skin we`ve stretched for centuriesit`s faded, it`s fraying, it`s meaningless to me

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