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|  | Текст (слова) песни: Faithless -  The Garden
 1. the garden - faithless
 
 Beg you listen me, dont be kissing me til Im done
 
 Unsung champion, reason, like seasoning
 
 Pepper your thoughts with spice, and entice you to a space
 
 Where I dwell with bass players and layers and loops
 
 Think what I think with my prayers. its nice. my world is everything ive
 
 Become
 
 Contained in the hum between voice and drum
 
 Im coming from the same place Im still running from
 
 But even sitting in the garden one can still get stung
 
 
    
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