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|  | Текст (слова) песни: Flowing Tears -  The Marching Sane
 the autumn in your eyes
 the salty dark within your veins
 we walk the streets at night
 a searing spark inside our cage
 
 your light it burns so painful
 turn around and burn me painful
 
 no light can release my pain
 not a young god
 I spit in the eyes of the marching sane
 and in the young ones
 and the world will turn in vein
 
 the autumn in your smile
 don`t dare to walk another way
 and when there`s no behind... don`t look back!
 we praise the dawning day
 
 your light it burns so painful
 turn around and burn me painful
 
 no light can release my pain...
 
 no light can release my pain
 not a young god
 a tiptoeing knife in the back they reign
 all the young ones
 
 no light can release my pain...
 
 
    
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