Текст песни
Lay
me
down
in
a
field
of
flowers
Where
lovers
sleep
and
lovers
still
wait
For
their
empty
desires
What's
fair
in
your
head
Your
tranquility
A
man
in
a
basket
case
liar
And
the
moon
bears
down
at
the
nature
I'm
begging
for
a
death
to
relate
you
Pour
me
out
on
a
bed
of
satin
Where
lovers
take
flight
and
angels
decide
Of
their
faithful
believers
What's
fair
in
your
head
Your
tranquility
A
man
in
a
basket
case
liar
And
the
moon
bears
down
at
the
nature
I'm
begging
for
a
death
to
relate
you
And
the
moon
bears
down
at
the
nature
I'm
begging
for
a
death
to
relate
you
And
the
moon
bears
down
at
the
nature
I'm
begging
for
a
death
to
relate
you
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