Текст песни Shine on Me - Shing02
                                                    I 
                                                wonder 
                                                when's 
                                                the 
                                                next 
                                                time 
                                                she 
                                                will 
                                                shine 
                                                on 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                curse 
                                                the 
                                                clouds 
                                                blocking 
                                                me 
                                                shouting 
                                                blasphemy
 
                                    
                                
                                                At 
                                                night 
                                                is 
                                                she 
                                                warming 
                                                up 
                                                to 
                                                another 
                                                hemisphere
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                I'm 
                                                here 
                                                mind 
                                                wandering 
                                                plenty
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                she 
                                                visiting 
                                                me 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                dreams
 
                                    
                                
                                                Vivid 
                                                as 
                                                can 
                                                be 
                                                and 
                                                lucid 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                daily 
                                                routine
 
                                    
                                
                                                Everything 
                                                    I 
                                                see 
                                                losing 
                                                its 
                                                sheen
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                glimmer 
                                                of 
                                                hope, 
                                                nope 
                                                yet 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                seen
 
                                    
                                
                                                Jealousy 
                                                is 
                                                    a 
                                                flame 
                                                that 
                                                is 
                                                hard 
                                                to 
                                                extinguish
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                stagnant 
                                                pool, 
                                                cue 
                                                ball 
                                                    a 
                                                little 
                                                English
 
                                    
                                
                                                Baby 
                                                don't 
                                                you 
                                                know 
                                                that 
                                                patience 
                                                is 
                                                    a 
                                                virtue
 
                                    
                                
                                                Anything 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                contrary 
                                                can 
                                                hurt 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                long 
                                                run, 
                                                going 
                                                crazy
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                matter 
                                                how 
                                                many 
                                                times 
                                                it 
                                                got 
                                                rained 
                                                on 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                need 
                                                my 
                                                sunshine
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                you 
                                                don't 
                                                come 
                                                around, 
                                                my 
                                                plants 
                                                die
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wish 
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                live 
                                                like 
                                                bonsai
 
                                    
                                
                                                Remember 
                                                sun-kissed 
                                                skin 
                                                and 
                                                I'm 
                                                feeling 
                                                oozy
 
                                    
                                
                                                Missing 
                                                    a 
                                                piece 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                puzzle 
                                                should 
                                                    I 
                                                lose 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                my 
                                                pocket 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                looked 
                                                around 
                                                everywhere
 
                                    
                                
                                                Only 
                                                to 
                                                find 
                                                it 
                                                later, 
                                                    a 
                                                round 
                                                silver-wear
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                wonder 
                                                when's 
                                                the 
                                                next 
                                                time 
                                                she 
                                                will 
                                                shine 
                                                on 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                curse 
                                                the 
                                                clouds 
                                                blocking 
                                                me 
                                                shouting 
                                                blasphemy
 
                                    
                                
                                                At 
                                                night 
                                                is 
                                                she 
                                                warming 
                                                up 
                                                to 
                                                another 
                                                hemisphere
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                I'm 
                                                here 
                                                mind 
                                                wandering 
                                                plenty
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                can't 
                                                look 
                                                at 
                                                you 
                                                more 
                                                than 
                                                    a 
                                                second
 
                                    
                                
                                                You're 
                                                too 
                                                bright 
                                                and 
                                                my 
                                                eyes 
                                                are 
                                                naked
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wanna 
                                                stare, 
                                                would 
                                                    I 
                                                make 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                leave 
                                                an 
                                                imprint
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                my 
                                                iris 
                                                the 
                                                film 
                                                negative
 
                                    
                                
                                                Man 
                                                    I 
                                                gotta 
                                                run 
                                                to 
                                                develop 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                Few 
                                                more 
                                                hours 
                                                if 
                                                not 
                                                days 
                                                of 
                                                agony, 
                                                it's 
                                                evident
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                wait 
                                                is 
                                                killing 
                                                me 
                                                softly
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                better 
                                                find 
                                                another 
                                                way 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                dealing 
                                                with 
                                                anomaly
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                    a 
                                                situation 
                                                room 
                                                staring 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                monitor
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                members 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                cabinet 
                                                calming 
                                                the 
                                                nerves
 
                                    
                                
                                                Overwhelmed 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                magical 
                                                phenomena
 
                                    
                                
                                                Colors 
                                                fade 
                                                to 
                                                ripple 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                domino 
                                                effect 
                                                of
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                butterfly 
                                                flapping 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                wind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Basking 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                sun 
                                                more 
                                                elusive 
                                                than 
                                                    a 
                                                basket 
                                                and 
                                                    a 
                                                win
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                caught 
                                                    a 
                                                glimpse 
                                                but 
                                                    I 
                                                haven't 
                                                heard 
                                                since
 
                                    
                                
                                                Chances 
                                                are 
                                                slim, 
                                                forecast 
                                                looking 
                                                grim
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                wonder 
                                                when's 
                                                the 
                                                next 
                                                time 
                                                she 
                                                will 
                                                shine 
                                                on 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                curse 
                                                the 
                                                clouds 
                                                blocking 
                                                me, 
                                                shouting 
                                                blasphemy
 
                                    
                                
                                                At 
                                                night, 
                                                is 
                                                she 
                                                warming 
                                                up 
                                                to 
                                                another 
                                                hemisphere
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                I'm 
                                                here 
                                                mind 
                                                wandering 
                                                plenty
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                globe 
                                                we 
                                                be 
                                                chilling 
                                                on, 
                                                glow 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                mirror 
                                                ball
 
                                    
                                
                                                Flow 
                                                is 
                                                on 
                                                minimal, 
                                                three 
                                                minute 
                                                intervals
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                understand 
                                                now, 
                                                exchange 
                                                is 
                                                subliminal
 
                                    
                                
                                                Even 
                                                if 
                                                you 
                                                know 
                                                the 
                                                face, 
                                                you 
                                                don't 
                                                even 
                                                know 
                                                the 
                                                fate
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                like 
                                                having 
                                                four 
                                                seasons 
                                                in 
                                                seven 
                                                days
 
                                    
                                
                                                Spring, 
                                                summer, 
                                                fall, 
                                                winter 
                                                on 
                                                    a 
                                                Saturday
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                had 
                                                to 
                                                leave 
                                                behind 
                                                the 
                                                joint 
                                                living 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                daze
 
                                    
                                
                                                Heaven 
                                                gave 
                                                me 
                                                lemons, 
                                                    I 
                                                made 
                                                lemonade
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                had 
                                                to 
                                                make 
                                                and 
                                                take 
                                                    a 
                                                stand 
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                sell
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                were 
                                                hoping 
                                                you 
                                                can 
                                                have 
                                                her 
                                                to 
                                                yourself
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                can 
                                                give 
                                                enough 
                                                shine 
                                                to 
                                                everybody 
                                                in 
                                                vicinity
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                top 
                                                of 
                                                that, 
                                                light 
                                                every 
                                                home 
                                                in 
                                                this 
                                                city
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                corner 
                                                of 
                                                chaos 
                                                and 
                                                certainty
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                only 
                                                thing 
                                                that 
                                                I'm 
                                                sure 
                                                is 
                                                my 
                                                urgency
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                gotta 
                                                get 
                                                my 
                                                pass 
                                                stamped 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                embassy
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                I'm 
                                                sitting 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                row, 
                                                exit 
                                                in 
                                                emergency
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Triumphant
2 The Boom Bap
3 Kingsway
4 In the Mood
5 On the Run
6 Shadytown
7 Nocturna
8 Summons
9 Chanbara
10 Aorta
11 'Round Here
12 Back on Track
13 Homage
14 Shine on Me
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