...Dark and dusty, painted on the sky,
misty taste of moonshine
teardrop in my eye...
...And that is why I wanted you to know,
Sometimes I feel like a sad song
Like I'm all alone without you, without you...
...Dream about the days to come
When I won't have to leave aloneAbout the times that I won't have to say ...
...like a walk in the rain
like a storm in the desert,
like a sleepy blue ocean ...
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GOD |
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