A Favourite Nostrum - Priest (acoustic) | Текст песни

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• Priest (acoustic)

I'm holding a dark rose
Which I've grabbed from the table.
Do you know where is it from?
I'll tell you.

From the dark valleys,
From the dark places,
Where the dust covers the sky
From day till night.

refrain:
I'm that person, whose good affairs are embellished.
I'm that person, whose bad affairs are forgotten.
I'm not a priest. I'm not a saint.
I'm not an angel.

When I tell a lie,
You seek a truth.
I try to deny,
When you try to prove.

You needed a help,
When you lost yourself.
I was laughing at you,
When you lost you wealth.

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