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Sleepsong
3:05 10 0 9 лет
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Новый такой вираж... Боб Дилан форева.
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Sleepsong Your land lays far away in the chasm of your mind So close to the world of ghosts and spirits There's no birth no death and no human life to find There's no good no bad no God no limits Don't set yourself upset in the su-u-unset Just be the woman which they let you be--e-ee-e Make your business but remember me And face your little dreams with a bit of humor Your land lays in the valley in the middle of your pillow-case You can do nothing but you always think you're busy You can catch nothing, but you must forever chase Don't be afraid, in your land it is easy Don't set yourself upset in the sunset Just be the woman which they let you be Make your business but remember me And face your little dreams with a bit of humor You tell you're a stranger But you cannot leave your cage Over and over. The deeper - the stranger. If you're a stranger I am a sage. Don't lie yourself, nobody's able to change it. Your land lays in the darkness in the middle of your lonely night It's nothing but a tool to feel you're living Night after night the same. I want you to change your sight, But I don't want you to interrupt your sleeping. Don't set yourself upset in the sunset Just be the woman which they let you be Make your business but remember me And face your little dreams with a bit of humor