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Текст песни Sundays - On Earth

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& she`s walking on the edge of a knife& she knows it`s the death of herSarah you live & you learn you`re invisible& she`s walking on the edge of a crowdlate at night you can never telltown from townsounds of England swallow you downmakes you want to laughcould a heaven on earth be ourshere & now?& she says "what`s in my palm?read between the linesgive me something to savourcan you do that?cos I`ll believe anything"& I saywhen you`re hoping for some more from your lifeshouldn`t wonder you`ve had enough& in my townsounds of England swallow you down& a heaven on earth is all oursbut not nowI tell you when a heaven on earth is all ourscome on down

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