Текст песни She's a Real Battleaxe - Vanna
He
waits
while
the
city
is
sleeping
She
takes
her
time
He
lost
every
ounce
of
patience
She
takes
her
time
But
they're
catching
on
They're
Watching
us
Inside
these
walls
The
ghosts
still
talk
Of
death
and
beauty
Of
times
long
since
past
Inside
these
walls
The
ghosts
still
talk
Of
death
and
beauty
Of
times
long
since
past
Don't
forget
your
past
Through
the
window
Watching
as
he
walks
away
This
time
I've
met
my
match
Through
the
window
Watching
as
he
walks
away
This
time
I've
met
my
match
We're
wrapped
inside
Each
other's
eyes
In
this
place
that
we
call
home
Lets
take
our
time
And
try
to
find
The
things
we
love
to
fear
the
most
Fear
the
most
This
time
you've
let
me
go
There's
nothing
left
for
us
We'll
keep
our
hearts
to
ourselves
This
time
you've
let
me
go
There's
nothing
left
for
us
We'll
keep
our
hearts
to
ourselves
This
time
you've
let
me
go
There's
nothing
left
for
us
We'll
keep
our
hearts
to
ourselves
She
fell
like
photographs
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