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Текст песни Screaming Trees - Winter Song

Screaming Trees - Winter Song слова песни




Jesus knocking on my doorLate last night and early this morningWindow glass, rusted and wearyI went straight throughDidnt hear no warningJust a roll of the diceAnd a precious viceTo bring you round, its easierWhen Im wasting my timeAnd Im losing my mindOh my mindTry to wait for the sky to fallIts kind of hard not to see it allWhisper a song of winter in your heartDead end street, just out my back doorI heard whats seen, a young girl laughingNow raindrops fall away like soulsI wondered if she ever heard mine dyingJust a roll of the dice, and a precious viceTo bring you round, its easierWhen Im wasting my timeAnd Im losing my mindOh my mindTrying to wait for the sky to fallIts kind of hard now to see it allWhisper a song of winter in your heartTrying to wait for the sky to fallIts kind of hard now to see it allWhisper a song of winter in your heartJesus knocking on my doorOne last time, and early this morning

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