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Текст песни Peter Koppes - House Afire

Peter Koppes - House Afire слова песни




Wind blows hot around my throatWater poured could sink a boatI walk along with a house afireMemories held from times we spokeAll the rest fed to the smokeI walk along with a house afireAnd in the calm of nothingnessThe hand of hope comes to caressI walk along with a house afireBuilding holes to fill with threatAnd jealousy becomes a debtThe war on love is never wonAs we struggle with the OneI walk along with a house afire

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