Текст песни Friday's Dust - Doves
Friday's
dust
Turned
into
a
Saturday's
It
wasn't
meant
to
be
this
way
It
wasn't
meant
to
end
so
late
Friday's
trust
A
deal
not
brokered
honestly
Perhaps
it's
just
a
game
they
played
Tell
me
they've
not
flown
away
All
the
hope
And
all
the
wonder
All
the
strength
that
they
can
muster
Won't
go,
they
won't
get
me
down
Their
desire
It
seems
they've
got
designs
on
me
They
never
want
me
honestly
They
try
to
take
me
foolishly
All
the
toys
and
creature
comforts
All
the
dreams
they
play
can
rupture
Won't
go
Friday's
dust
Takes
all
the
love
we
own

1 Intro
2 Words
3 There Goes the Fear
4 M62 Song
5 Where We're Calling From
6 N.Y.
7 Satellites
8 Friday's Dust
9 Pounding
10 Last Broadcast
11 The Sulphur Man
12 Caught By the River
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