Текст песни Second Coming - Confessional, слова песни Second Coming

Текст песни Second Coming - Confessional

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Take a load off of your mindLet`s pray to be saneWooden chair and captured airPose witness as sheSpills her guts to MonsignorIn a time of shameWhen peace of mind is a rare findObservance is grandShe picks a man that trendHas set forth to conquer withThe air is damp with forgivenessI`ve taken your words to heartDon`t leave me this way againI fall then I see you smilingHail Mary, our father`s deadShe sees a sky of perfect blueA winter chill runs through my veinsHer stone white skin will draw me nearAs it begins to rainEyes glazed like almonds in my handStay with meI`ll show you things that haven`t beenJust stay with me"Whoever you are God,Give her back to me."

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