Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Boiled In LeadНазвание : Blackened PageДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : folk rock folk celtic world folk punk Видео:
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Old woman, your hands are thin, and I think as scarred as mine. Old woman, is this all a lark, or is it how you spend your time? Old woman, they tell me here what you do is called a crime. Old woman, your predictions aren`t worth a copper dime. Old woman, I hate too much, I must give it vent. Old woman, you are hiding here inside your tent. Old woman, how much more will I have to repent? Old woman, will I have left my mark when my days are spent? Old woman, it is only false joy you bring. Old woman, upon your hand I see a death`s-head ring. Old woman, it`s our winter, and we`ll never see a spring. Old woman, it`s time to cry, why must you still sing? How can you have lived this long, and not give in to rage? Don`t you understand; we`ve both outlived our age? There is no final curtain; this is not a stage. Can you read what`s written on this blackened page? Old woman, tell me when to hold the sand and when to let it spill. Old woman, tell me when the sun`s light will touch my window sill. Old woman, tell me if it`s me or those around me who are ill. Old woman, promise me that I will never have to kill. | Похожие исполнители:
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