There's every sign That every mind must bear a little frustration When souls collide We're all bound to meet sometime
If you were my only problem Then I couldn't confuse you with the solution
So pretty Soul pity
I think I better ease back And let the demons slide There's a season ahead A celebration of life
There's a season ahead Of celebration and rhyme
The seams are getting frayed Feels like something's ready to break The seams are getting frayed Feels like something's ready to break
So pretty soul pity So pretty soul pity
And that just a little light And it's creeping in Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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