Текст песни Virginia Coalition - Bright Machine
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Look at me, I`m a bright machine Look at me, I`m old and green Look at me, I`m 23 Standing on the ground There`s a different kind of darkness now That fills the room right now And there`s a childhood that no longer needed me And I hope that you don`t feel the same And Alleluia is her name Sunday morning will never change for me And I hope that you don`t feel the same And Alleluia is her name Sunday morning will never change for me Look at me, I`m a bright machine Look at me, I`m old and mean Look at me, I`m 53 Lying on the ground There`s a different kind of meaning now That fills this room right now Makes the days a little longer And the years go on and on and on And I hope that you don`t feel the same And Alleluia, it is her name Sunday morning will never change for me And I hope that you don`t feel the same And Alleluia, it is her name Sunday morning will never change for me Look at me, I`m a bright machine Look at me, I`m old and mean Look at me, I`m 103 And I`m buried in the ground There`s a different kind of darkness now That fills the sky at night And I`ll sit here by the wayside And let the angels take me home And I hope that you don`t feel the same Alleluia, it is her name Sunday morning will never change for me And I hope that you don`t feel the same And Alleluia, it is her name Sunday morning will never change for me And a young man, he went walking From the hills of Alabama And he settled on a highway girl From north Louisiana