Текст песни Something Real - Rose Elinor Dougall
Caught
a
glimpse
of
the
real
thing
Pour
another
drink
Raise
it
to
the
real
thing
Sunday,
3 a.m.
Twirling
circles
Arms
outstretched
Velvet
between
the
vertebrae
You
felt
it
Pull
me
close
and
make
me
stay
Hold
me
with
your
bloodied
hands
This
is
living,
understand?
Out
of
the
corner
of
my
eye
Something
real
passes
by
Once
again
Give
me
something
I
can
keep
To
help
this
troubled
heart
to
sleep
Without
you
Without
you
Without
you
Out
of
the
corner
of
my
eye
Something
real
passes
by
Once
again
Give
me
something
I
can
keep
To
help
this
troubled
heart
to
sleep
Without
you
Without
you
Without
you
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