Текст песни 50, 60, 80 - Joseph
One,
two,
one,
two
One,
two,
three,
four
I'm
not
known
for
my
strong
jaw
or
my
nice
skin
I've
had
a
feeling
lately,
any
premonition
My
stories
will
be
better
than
my
body
In
50,
60,
80
years
50,
60,
80
years
50,
60,
80
years
What
am
I
doing
here
Lies
hair
clothes
(?)
and
I
let
go,
it's
gone
too
far
Been
spending
too
much
time
at
the
local
bar
Let
it
tame
you
(?),
tape
your
vision
too
many
times
(?)
These
eyes,
these
lines
will
hold
the
stories
In
50,
60,
80
years
50,
60,
80
years
50,
60,
80
years
What
are
we
making
here
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