Текст песни
Are
you
a
blue
blood?
But
you
feel
hollow
In
yesterday's
clothes
that
you
had
to
borrow
I
remember
you
then
Your
face
was
hollow
Hair
in
your
eyes
Meet
you
tomorrow
I
think
of
you
often
There
in
the
doorway
Of
your
grandfather's
boat
Holding
the
champagne
But
I
loved
you
then
I
would
have
followed
Hair
in
your
eyes
Meet
you
tomorrow
Palm
Sunday
Oh,
what
a
waste
A
moveable
feast
You
could
at
least
come
out
late
I
would
wait
Palm
Sunday
Palm
Sunday
Palm
Sunday
Palm
Sunday
Are
you
still
a
blue
blood?
Know
of
our
name
In
yesterday's
clothes
on
some
walk
of
shame
I
remember
you
then
I
would
have
followed
Hair
in
your
eyes
Meet
you
tomorrow
Palm
Sunday
Oh,
what
a
waste
A
moveable
feast
You
could
at
least
come
out
late
I
would
wait
Palm
Sunday
Palm
Sunday
La
la
la
la,
la
la
la
La
la
la
la,
la
la
la
La
la
la
la,
la
la
la
La
la
la
la,
la
la
la
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