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Текст песни John Frusciante - How High

John Frusciante - How High слова песни




We met you through your fortuneYou`re made of highYou slipped through the streams of the cityWe slip your mindHow high, how high?Past lifeHow high, how high?Leave your bodyYou leave the past in a fieldWhen your odds are timedWhen you stand in a plane This ground does riseHow high, how high?Past lifeHow high, how high?Leave your body

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