Текст песни This Song Remains Through All - Abby
                                                All 
                                                the 
                                                time 
                                                    I 
                                                see 
                                                there, 
                                                birds 
                                                will 
                                                always 
                                                be 
                                                there,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Trapped 
                                                in 
                                                silent 
                                                melodies. 
                                                And 
                                                every 
                                                fish 
                                                needs 
                                                water,
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                sing 
                                                my 
                                                favourite 
                                                part 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                song 
                                                that 
                                                no 
                                                one 
                                                never 
                                                hears.
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                day 
                                                long 
                                                and 
                                                night, 
                                                to 
                                                see 
                                                you 
                                                clear 
                                                and 
                                                bright.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Paintings 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                floor, 
                                                who′s 
                                                that 
                                                painting 
                                                for?
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                playground 
                                                of 
                                                your 
                                                song, 
                                                depends 
                                                on 
                                                what 
                                                you 
                                                are.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                all 
                                                those 
                                                swings 
                                                need 
                                                thoughts, 
                                                to 
                                                find 
                                                their 
                                                way 
                                                through 
                                                walls.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                history 
                                                will 
                                                speak, 
                                                of 
                                                places 
                                                you 
                                                have 
                                                seen. 
                                                And 
                                                friends
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                loved 
                                                you 
                                                more.
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                song 
                                                remains 
                                                through 
                                                all.
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                those 
                                                clouds 
                                                need 
                                                wind, 
                                                to 
                                                let 
                                                those 
                                                rain 
                                                drops 
                                                in.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Play 
                                                in 
                                                solo 
                                                near 
                                                the 
                                                shore. 
                                                And 
                                                every 
                                                wave 
                                                needs 
                                                walls,
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                make 
                                                    a 
                                                sound 
                                                at 
                                                all, 
                                                brought 
                                                in 
                                                steady 
                                                like 
                                                before.
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                day 
                                                long 
                                                and 
                                                night 
                                                (I 
                                                have 
                                                been 
                                                there 
                                                waiting), 
                                                to 
                                                see 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Clear 
                                                and 
                                                bright 
                                                (shadows 
                                                are 
                                                creating). 
                                                Paintings 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                floor
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Watch 
                                                them 
                                                come 
                                                and 
                                                go), 
                                                who's 
                                                that 
                                                painting 
                                                for 
                                                (for)?
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                playground 
                                                of 
                                                your 
                                                song, 
                                                depends 
                                                on 
                                                what 
                                                you 
                                                are. 
                                                Like 
                                                all
 
                                    
                                
                                                Those 
                                                swings 
                                                need 
                                                thoughts, 
                                                to 
                                                find 
                                                their 
                                                way 
                                                through 
                                                walls.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                history 
                                                will 
                                                speak, 
                                                of 
                                                places 
                                                you 
                                                have 
                                                seen. 
                                                The 
                                                friends
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                loved 
                                                you 
                                                more.
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                song 
                                                remains 
                                                through 
                                                all.
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Monsters
2 Streets
3 Like Kings
4 Evelyn
5 Wings & Feathers
6 Blood and Water
7 Karma
8 Calm Down
9 Calypt
10 This Song Remains Through All
11 Riddles
12 We Don't Worry (Bonus Track)
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