Текст песни Stormy - Merry Cherry Bomb
On
every
wall
of
every
hall,
a
portraits
hung
Memories
of
all
that
was
said
and
what
is
done
and
I'm
not
sorry,
no
I'm
not
the
guilty
one
Don't
you
try
to
tell
me
that
I
am
just
making
it
up
Girl,
you
know
it's
so
unfair
I'm
so
sick
of
waiting
here,
in
this
house
of
hell
Stormy,
when
you
are
there
I'm
still
haunted
by
the
stench
of
rotten
affairs
and
I
can
hear
the
whispers
everywhere
I
know
the
fear
I
have
ain't
going
away
Don't
you
see
that
I
am
doing
the
best
I
can
Girl,
you
know
it's
so
unfair
I'm
so
sick
of
living
here,
in
this
house
of
hell
Stormy,
when
you
are
there
On
every
wall
of
every
hall,
a
portraits
hung
Memories
of
all
that
was
said
and
what
you've
done
Oh
yeah,
but
I'm
not
sorry,
no
I'm
not
the
guilty
one
Can't
you
see
that
I
am
doing
the
best
I
can
Girl,
you
know
it's
so
unfair
I'm
so
sick
of
living
here,
in
this
house
of
hell
Stormy,
when
you
are
there
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