Текст песни Old Soul - Amahla
She
was
nothing
until
she
heard
Bless
the
child
who's
soul
it
touched
With
not
a
struggle
in
life
but
Living
for
the
city
blues
- the
masquerade
Slowly
becoming
the
foundations
(of
her
life)
Cuz
I
was
only
3 years
old
When
I
fell
in
love
with
old
soul
Too
deep
was
the
cry
Too
sharp
was
the
knife
And
I,
fell
in
love
with
old
soul
Listening
with
Otis
on
a
vinyl
record
I
know
His
tone
is
- as
rich
as
black
coffee
But
if
we
do
the
same
in
time,
we'll
be
making
our
own
paradise
When
Troubles
of
world
come
over
me
Cuz
I
was
only
3 years
old
When
I
fell
in
love
with
old
soul
Cuz
I
was
only
3 years
old
When
I
fell
in
love
with
old
soul
Cuz
I
was
only
3 years
old
When
I
fell
in
love
with
old
soul
Too
deep
was
the
cry
Too
sharp
was
the
knife
Cuz
I
was
only
3 years
old
When
I
fell
in
love
with
old
soul
Too
deep
was
the
cry
Too
sharp
was
the
knife
And
I
fell
in
love
with
old
soul
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