Текст песни The Church - Wam Spell
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Echo drenched inside reverb rainYour festive summer you just couldn`t blame (wait ?)We became free into darkness thenUntil the night silence distance frozeOur house stands never emptyOur house filled with strangers pityWell I`d say I put it down to this warm spellAnd I must admit I don`t know you very wellHear him laughing, his memory walks the gardenI say it`s all right I still believe in youWe pretend nothing ever changesShivering we don`t stay too longIn the back seat awake and dizzyJourney`s over, it left me sleepyWell I`d say I put it down to this warm spellAnd I must admit I don`t know you very wellOne hot night solid air like blanketsMy father`s piano dreams of the sunHis fingers tingle, anticipationDown the hall we shudder back tonightOur old house stands never emptyOur old house filled with strangers pityWell I`d say I put it down to this warm spellAnd I must admit I don`t know you very well