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Fanfare

 

Fanfare

(альбом: Here Come The Bombs - 2012)


Ancient overloaded streets
Where the morning creeps
They freak me out
I feel like a stranger in this town

Then a marching sea of troubles hit
From the underworld
But I'll walk on through
The pouring rain

Our lives are filled with empty rules
That give me a sense of nothing at all
But I'm not a stranger to my needs

While the shadows fight and play games with me
In my mind, I think of you and drift away

Speed of light, sweet feline eyes invite
On golden sand
You said we're through
I was such a full
But in the hard Paris rain
Without a care I heard a fanfare

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