Blind Miles - Toxic Moon | Текст песни

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• Blind Miles
• Toxic Moon

All lost youth I painted sky
Counting cold dawns
All my hope that sank in mists
Of past ways I go
Purple nights and yellow lanes
Vanished in dusty days

On bridges wide
On last days of your life
The flowers`ll bloom again
You may go and find your own flow
When winters`re passing by

Day by day we`re running further
Loosing sense of time
Meeting crowds with bleary eyes
Mad perversive mind
And the wind`s only thing
Waving in our hair

On bridges wide
On last days of your life
The flowers`ll bloom again
You may go and find your own flow
When winters`re passing by

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