Текст песни Red House Painter - Sundays and Holidays, слова песни Red House Painter

Текст песни Red House Painter - Sundays and Holidays

Red House Painter - Sundays and Holidays слова песни

what do you think in the back seattravelling through the yellow open state am i too slow to turn my thoughts to wordsto turn meaningless to meaningam i too down to notice smell and soundto tell dull from brightlet the sad winter moon turn slow to my futureand the cool dark air cover me in my nearing bedwhere angels, men and mothersget to spend their sundays and holidayswhere curtains hide the ugly scenes insidefrom the rest of uswhat`s inside the brick walls of divide ?barred window screenshospital - not a love scenehospital - not a calm ocean

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Sundays and Holidays

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