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Through a tilted window in an empty bedroom
I was sad and all alone and thought of you
Like a desert island, no sign of contact
Mind your unrelenting solitude
We could wait to go back to a place familiar
Even though I've been here before
Can it be so common, feeling so peculiar
Anymore
I heard it again and I sing it softly
As a cloud of tune piano plays along
And I slowly slip back for a moment dreaming
And I watch myself asleep under the sun
Will I wait to find out where my head has gone to
Or will the sweet taste of nighttime pull me in
And I wait forever, until my whole life
Starts again



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HOOPS - Tape #2
Альбом Tape #2
дата релиза
04-05-2016

1   4 U
2   On Top
3   Let's Go
4   La La La
5   Any Day Now




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