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Текст (слова) песни: The Cavedogs - Sorrow (Boots of Pain)



Wind of sorrow, song of pain
Make tomorrow an easy thing
She`s up on a hillside flogging the dead
Says I`m not gonna` go till it blackens my head
Bring on sorrow,
Have to borrow

Banish Color and the sane
Ignore the Sabbath and pray for rain
She`s up in the evening playing a game
She don`t want to know that it`s nicely arranged
Bring on sorrow,
I will follow

Draw the curtains, prone on the floor
Like to kill with a kiss
"Quadrophenia" blasts down the walls
Of you and all other kids
So don`t bring up sorrow to me
Don`t dream up sorrow to see
Crown of sorrow, boots of pain
By tomorrow a fashion thing
I`m up on my highhorse calling her names
I`m not one of you, cause I don`t wear your pain
She dreams up sorrow,
Still I follow

(Instrumental Break)


She dreams up sorrow,
A dream she swallows
Cool coffee lie on the floor
Ashes floating are grim
Gothic posters, heighten remorse
Asleep she just dreams of him
So don`t bring up sorrow to me
Don`t play with what you can`t see
Don`t dream of someone, not me
Or bring back someone to see
Don`t leave it sorrow or me
Don`t play with what you can`t see
Bring out something in me
Don`t bring up sorrow to see

 

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