Текст песни Oh When... - Peter Frampton
To
know
why,
hope
dies.
Loosing
what
was
found
in
a
world
so
hoollw.
Suspended
in
a
compromise.
The
silence
of
the
sound
is
soon
to
follow
but,
somehow,
sundown.
To
find
the
answers
is
forgetting
all
the
questions
we
call
home,
passing
the
graves
of
the
unknown.
As
reason
clouds
my
eyes,
the
splendor
fading;
Illusions
of
the
sunlight.
The
reflection
of
a
lie
will
keep
me
waiting,
love
gone
for
so
long.
Trading
Yesterday
Shattered
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