Текст песни
On
a
night
before
my
death
I
go
walking
in
a
field
En
plein
air
For
the
crows
a
murder
Soon
I'll
be
a
tree
root
in
Auvers
En
plein
air
Is
there
anywhere
to
go
when
you
know
you
want
to
die
I
go
off
into
my
room
No
one
can
take
me
alive
Life's
for,
life's
for
Life's
for,
shooting
man
Shooting
man
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