Gryphon Rush - Brony Blues | Текст песни

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Your mane so perfect,
Your eyes so deep.
You seem's to be stubborn mare,
Not kind-o-sheep.

You trying to cheer me,
You want me to rejoice,
But beeing so gloomy -
It is my only choice!

Whysky in stomache, guitar in hooves,
It's a brony blues.
How to get through, I have no clues,
It's a brony blues.
Bartender, another shot of booze,
I' already have nothing to lose,
It's a brony blues.

Take train to Appleloosa,
Or ride to Manehattan.
You can't find a way
For my soul to settle.
So, don't try to change me,
I can't be bound.
It's much better way for your efforts
Can be found.

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