Текст песни Walkabouts - Immaculate
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Said this was our townThe joke it was on usWe were just passin thru`On the way to givin` upJoked this was our townThat someday we`d be thrilledBy anything we lovedAnd everything we killedBut the biggest risk we`ll ever takeWill be to stay here in one placeSwearin` gold is struckOn the way to givin` upI try not to forgetHow close we came to itOoh -- Immaculate ... ooh -- Immaculate ...Ain`t we strange enoughThat we don`t have to proveWe know how to lastAnd we know how to loseGonna chase it downFind the truth in storeWere we better offJust one stop before?Will there be a run of days,When sittin` pretty will make sense?When somethin` like a prayer,Up and pays the rent?I try not to forgetHow close we came to itOoh -- Immaculate ... ooh -- Immaculate ...You`re the fever that I dreamThe only dream I dream awakeA dream the mornin` cannot shakeYou`re the fever that I dreamThe only dream I dream awakeA dream the mornin` cannot shake (the fever that I dream)Ooh -- Immaculate ... ooh -- Immaculate ...Ooh -- Immaculate ... ooh -- Immaculate ...