Текст песни Lonely Times - Keep Shelly In Athens
She
had
tragic
eyes
Honey,
so
perfectly
crushed
Like
thunder
In
the
rain
Trying
to
disguise
Now
the
streets
are
hushed
Maybe
we
rattle
in
the
rust
Put
under
Cruddy
pain
Wrong
day,
wrong
way
In
her
lonely
times,
she
falls
Into
the
arms
of
past
Built
with
sadness,
slowly
crawls
In
the
hollow
skin
of
lust
Life
is
set
at
pause
Maybe
there's
too
many
stars
To
sunder
Crowded
tears
Cried
away
(c'mon)
I
remind
myself
Happy's
a
comfortless
friend
A
blunder
Mortal
play
Wrong
day,
wrong
way
Wear
my
evanescent
soul
Now
she's
coming
to
rip
it
away
Lonely
eyes
begin
to
toll
In
the
mourning
rain
Driving
rain
Driving
rain
I'm
coming
to
naught
once
again
You
wonder
Drift
away
My
woe
Lonely
times
Lonely
times

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