Discworld Noir - When You Met Her (Paul Weir) | Текст песни

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You can't reall
If the whisky knocked you flat
Or if everything was a blur
When you met her
All that you remember
Are a tunes of a vampire
A melancholy tune
About impending doom
I'll fetch your tankard
Feel it to the brim
A cask of stale
Broken drum ale
Wondering how long till you meet again
at the bank of the Ankh
Too much to drink
You can barely even think
Too much Bearhugger
When you meeeeeeet heeeeeer, ya

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