J. R. Richards - Clearwater | Текст песни

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Is this a mystic deep dark spell
Or a joke to make us come undone and yell?
Another blackness tries again
To bend our will behind our backs
And hold us down til' we say:

"When will this be over, when
Will we be free in the end?
And in the end will the water run clear
And all the cold disappear...

...Into clearwater, clear
So deep that we can all come clean"

Is this a madman's time to tell
To sell a fate that burns our eyes from our lives
Well, I say:

"When will this be over, when
Will we be free in the end?
And in the end will the water run clear
And all the cold disappear...

...Into clearwater, clear
So deep that we can all come clean..."


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