Текст песни The Maker - Midge Ure
The
last
day
rushes
by
And
the
Moon
looks
so
sad
No
tears
tonight
It′s
the
best
we've
ever
had
And
the
air′s
filled
with
voices
And
loudspeaker
calls
And
we
just
waltz
As
we're
waiting
For
the
Maker
For
the
Maker
And
in
the
far
distant
sky
Rose
a
black,
evil
cloud
Come
to
feed
on
the
lives
Of
the
fools
who
allowed
Stupid
men
fight
their
wars
With
empty
words
in
hallowed
halls
And
leave
us
waltz
As
we
waited
For
the
Maker
For
the
Maker
'Round
and
around
and
around
and
around
For
the
Maker
For
the
Maker
For
the
Maker
For
the
Maker
For
the
Maker
Альбом
Breathe
1 Fields Of Fire
2 Fallen Angel
3 Free
4 Guns And Arrows
5 Lay My Body Down
6 Sinnerman
7 Live Forever
8 Trail Of Tears
9 May Your Good Lord
10 The Maker
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