The Residents - End of Home текст песни

Текст песни End of Home - The Residents



Darkness fell upon the garden
As I sadly sat alone
Dreaming of the end of summer
And again the end of home
Our love was like a flowing river
Deeper still than what it seemed
It consumed my waking hours
Creeping deep into my dreams



Авторы: Hardy Winfred Fox, Homer Flynn


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