Текст песни Smile on the Grass - Núria Graham

You have an ugly look inside your Little brown eyes
Would your brother say we are nods in our hands?
He shot you his modern dreams and you are still a shade
You have an ugly look inside your Little brown eyes
Would your brother say we are crosses in our hands?
He shot you his modern dreams as I fell off the grass
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Don't say that things don't change that
Words have meaning beside, ought, might
Confusing questions about the day, I left
Don't say that things don't change that
Words are better left unsaid
That I was better manage left without you
Cause' I do,
I do
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