Текст песни Stevie Nicks - Twisted
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You think you hear demonsI think we are the demonsIn this place where the images are bornYou remember your childhoodOh, in fiery sequences The sun goes downFilling the air with color and windsthat lift you up to GodYou fall to your kneesYou embrace the stormYou no longer careIf it`s cold or if it`s warmYou live for the dangerLike your passion and your anger You don`t let goYou like to be twisted by the force You like to be shaken by the windIn this game that you play with GodYou`ve been warned to retreat You take it to the limitWhen the winds come upCrazy men, crazy womenCrying out for loveYou like to save herBut you just can`t give it upYou`d rather be wrapped upIn the arms of a stormCrazy men and crazy womenIn the stormAnd the sun goes downChasing down the demonsYou think you hear demonsChasing down the demonsCrying out for loveYou`d rather be wrapped upIn the arms of the stormChasing down the the demons