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Артист: The ChurchНазвание : Florian TroutДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : new wave post-punk 80s alternative rock new wave post-punk 80s alternative rock Видео:
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Florian Trout was a distant boy, he lived in a very strange town Where was he, you may well ask, when the widow`s house burned down I`ve seen his face in windows, his voice upon the wind I felt his hand upon my shoulder I felt like I had sinned Take your time, make your way Watch your step, watch your step Searched for him in nightmares I`ve been led through the dark Postcards from a paradise with shadows and with sharks In the furtive gestures, in the lighting`s flash Over static airways, detour round the crash Take your time... How deep is the deepest ocean How high is the sky You have love and sweet devotion I wonder why can`t I Florian Trout was a brilliant mind gruesome in precision Analytic like a knife, sharp like an incision Blue and purple in the night he goes about his business Seldom even looking out into the silver distance Take your time... Florian Trout was a distant boy, he lived in a very strange town Where was he, you may well ask, when the widow`s house burned down I wonder how he feels right now when evening shades are falling Lonely in his capsule with all of heaven calling How deep is .... | Похожие исполнители:
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