Текст песни Jones Keziah - Cubic Space Division
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Space and soundAre jesting with meWitness the way she agreesCubic instantlyAmazing creationSpeaking in crimsonShe`s a freshly created breezeCase closed no more pleasThe fabric of surpriseIs dreaming with your eyesCool is the breath of the windAs I fall in a cubic streamWhen I speak of love dividedI can feel her deeper sorrowShe tries to teach me memory and all her favorite thingsIf only I could steal a chance I`d be with her tomorrowShe says"Tell me, Tell me, Tell me,Till this life is just a dream"Midnight is skinlightOctober to my rightApril done left meShe`s gone with the Autumn breezeWhenever the seasonStarts jesting-testing with your visionCry for the color blindThe sound is oh so fineThe season has got no reasonTo believe in this crimsonWitness the way you`ll be"Cubic instantly"April done left meShe`s gone with the Autumn breeze