Текст песни Apples Rvlll - Giorgio Tuma
Tiny
heart
Let
his
wishes
wither
up
And
disguising
his
own
voice
Just
delayed
the
choice
Losing
time
in
vain
Can
backfire
on
us
again
Ruins
of
feeling
still
remain
Then
in
quicksand
sink
Tiny
heart
Let
his
wishes
wither
up
And
disguising
his
own
choice/voice
Drowned
in
quicksand
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