Argyle Park - CirCle текст песни

Текст песни CirCle - Argyle Park




The circle, a beautiful ... who's stays the same. Caught within ... Swirl of ... trickles into the perished earth below. Provides the nourishment for that which is done. Vain, all seems vain. And I stare at the curved shaped room.





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