Текст песни
She
told
stories
of
the
mystery
of
the
seven
seas
She
told
stories
like
symphonies,
I
was
listening
A
band
of
turquoise,
heart
opening,
it
was
early
spring
A
band
of
lost
boys,
heart
searching
in
the
early
spring
There's
a
light
in
the
drum
of
every
day
And
the
peaceful
know
her
name
There's
a
light
in
the
drum
of
every
day
And
the
peaceful
know
her
(And
the
peaceful
know
her)
Can
I
come
see
you
in
the
gallery
for
your
opening?
Can
I
come
visit
you
in
your
studio
room
when
you're
working?
Can
I
stand
next
to
you
in
the
balcony
when
you're
whispering?
Can
I
stand
close
to
you,
will
you
listen
when
I'm
whispering?
There's
a
bright
transition
of
a
shade
Wild
horses
will
always
be
the
same
There's
a
bright
transition
of
a
shade
Wild
horses,
wild
horses
Wild
horses,
wild
horses
Wild
horses
(Wild
horses)
Wild
horses
(Wild
horses)
Wild
horses
(Wild
horses)
Wild
horses
(Wild
horses)
Wild
horses
(Wild
horses)
Wild
horses
(Wild
horses)
Wild
horses
(Wild
horses)
Wild
horses
(Wild
horses)
Wild
horses
(Wild
horses)
Wild
horses
(Wild
horses)
Wild
horses
(Wild
horses)
Wild
horses
(Wild
horses)
Wild
horses
(Wild
horses)
Wild
horses
(Wild
horses)
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