Текст (слова) песни: Durutti Column - Black Horses
I`ll never believe A word you say You gave something to me Then you threw it away The end of the street The station waits for me I`ll get my train And you`ll be history [chorus] Ten black horses Made of stone Ten black horses Standing on the road I`ll never believe A word you say You gave something to me Then you threw it away The end of the street The station waits for me I`ll get my train And you`ll be history [chorus] And I`ll never believe A word you say You gave something to me And then you threw it away
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