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Текст (слова) песни: Gourds - Plaid CoatStarted out late In my Dirty Plaid Coat Watched my heel lift the dead satin dress from the ground One day I touched it with my hands and it scattered like scared birds By 3a.m. they were pidgeons with drinking problems and bad luck on God`s front porch where the wind is dense with insects where the wind is dense with bugs Made of coffee and guitars
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