What have we made Besides an early grave We didn't resurrect on the third day
And this middle age Well it couldn't save The wonder of this lot Still it won't stop
So put me to pasture Send me to slaughter harden your heart To the truth Put me to pasture Send me to slaughter Now that I'm past tense to you
Could you write it on a page Will you be that brave To speak of all things lost Of things that never stop
And this middle age Still it couldn't save We didn't resurrect On the third day
So put me to pasture Send me to slaughter Harden your heart to the truth Put me to pasture Send me to slaughter Now that I'm past tense to you
It won't stop It won't stop Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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