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Текст (слова) песни: Room With A View - Single Handed (The Days Of The Trumpet C
Soul covered in dust
Spoiled walls transpire
The voice of the mould
Of life chained
I sleep on the coils
Dusted places soaked
Fragments of lived life
(and) Of a Lost smile
Floating away
The twisted coils around me
Is it too far for me
for my unsold soul?
How can you say that it doesn`t matter
when everything around has starded to shatter?
Waiting over accomplishments
I need and I want to try
all the pleasure and the pain
coming back again
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