Текст песни Waxwing - Spanish Quartet, слова песни Waxwing

Текст песни Waxwing - Spanish Quartet

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How the god is mixed inThe evil it does blendIn this drink that we all taste.And when the bottle is goneI hope I can look uponAll that I`ve done with a smileAnd bright and overflowing eyes,Reflecting upon all they`ve seenWith the same glow as theChild born March 8th 1977.Please make my arrow shoot straightI`m tired of all the shots that missedIt`s one thing that I won`t missBetrayal in a kiss.When I finally hit my targetThere were four hands that held the bowAnd I realized I am not aloneI am not the only archerNot alone with crooked arrowsNot alone with these crooked arrows.

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Spanish Quartet

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