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Текст песни Smog - Red Apples

Smog - Red Apples слова песни




I went down to the riverTo meet the widowShe gave me an appleIt was redI slept in her black armsFor a centuryShe wanted nothing in returnI gave her nothing in returnI gave her nothing in returnThe ghost of her husbandBeautiful as a horsePulled up an apple cartFull of millions of red applesFor us

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