Текст песни Pink Floyd - The Hero's Return
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Текст песни Pink Floyd - The Hero's Return
esus Jesus what's it all aboutTrying to clout these little ingrates into shapeWhen I was their age all the lights went outThere was no time to whine and mope aboutAnd even now part of me flies overDresden at angels one five( )Though they'll never fathom it behind mySarcasm desperate memories lieSweetheart sweetheart are you fast asleep,Good 'cos that's the only time that I can really speak to youAnd there is something that I've locked awayA memory that is too painfulTo withstand the light of dayWhen we came back from the war the banners andFlags hung on everyone's door