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|  | Текст (слова) песни: Silverchair -  After All These Years
 Breathe in the night
 That crushed a tired sunrise
 Born again the day
 Brings young naivety
 
 A laptop souvenir is worth its weight
 In silver a golden son
 You`ll be home again
 And I`ll be home again
 
 Mend in my sleep
 I`m boxing under water
 Waddle on the wake
 Waking on a summer day
 
 After all these years
 Forget about all the troubled times
 Munificent, artless and ascetic
 Playing like a scared
 Enthusiastic pawn
 
 And every father`s pain
 Casts a shadow over a broken son
 You`ll be whole again
 And I`ll be whole again
 
 All those years
 I was hurting to feel
 Something more than life
 
 
    
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