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Текст (слова) песни: A.F.I. - Story At Three
Again and again they blend into one,
my father the morning pushes through moonlight love.
So what`s sleep? Sleep.
I`m tired, so tired, but it seems that there`s someone here with me.
We are the wakeful, wry, watchful.
We`re awaiting.
Deathless ones.
A story at three with the shrillest of cries.
My mind fights with the sparkles in the corner of my eyes.
I hear the morning choir sing to me their elegy.
So beautiful.
They sing to me their elegy. Requiem.
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