Текст песни Quiet Hours - Wild Nothing
Morning
light
shines
in
your
bedroom
It
calls
me
in
to
your
arms
For
a
single
moment
I
have
peace
The
quiet
hours
passing
by
It's
not
what
I
want;
it's
what
I
need
The
quiet
hours
fall
to
pieces
Heaven
isn't
where
you
thought
The
dream
is
dying,
fading
fast
now
The
quiet
hours
gone
at
last
It's
not
what
I
want;
it's
what
I
need
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