Текст песни The Cross - Priest
Standing
by
the
blinds
Above
the
city
lights
A
junkie
for
your
touch
Dressing
up
for
the
night
The
winter
sky
is
clear
Passing
faceless
silhouettes
Counting
wasted
years
Like
burnt
out
cigarettes
Where
are
you
now?
I
have
to
carry
the
cross
Where
are
you
now?
You′re
the
greatest
loss
Falling
like
a
flake
In
a
snowstorm
ball
Where
every
little
shake
Makes
a
blizzard
of
it
all
Where
are
you
now?
I
have
to
carry
the
cross
Where
are
you
now?
You're
the
greatest
loss
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