Текст (слова) песни: Celestial season - Morning theft
on the day that I found I was travelling with words too heavy hammering my skull was the day that I woke on a train looked around in my cabin heard the rhythm of the wagon repeating, the beating:
there`s a morning on the way
when you`re locked like a thief in the poor arms of expectation oxygen is thin in the middle of Spain but you`re freezing from isolation get yourself together and sing:
there`s a morning on the way
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