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I was sitting in the street I don't believe I've made it clear what exactly I mean by that I was sitting in the middle of the street Dust made its way into my legs even though my shirt was tucked in And I saw the colors forming in the west Saw the bright feathers reflected in the sky, now Good news, good news, good news, good newsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.