Black Atlas - Paris | Текст песни

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• Black Atlas
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Falling, falling
For the diamonds at night
Falling, falling
For the diamonds at night

No, no, no
If it gets old
For the candles in the black, stories told
Walk outta the bar
You turn, slow
Grippin' your hand
It's cold

Falling, falling
For the diamonds at night
Falling, falling
For the diamonds at night

Have you lived yet, been older
Not right now, but I'll be over
Tough right now, but I'll stay closer
Please stay closer
Back away
Snow outside
Skies is talkin'
Paris walkin'

Falling, falling
For the diamonds at night
Falling, falling
For the diamonds at night

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