La De Les - The Sulfur Baths | Текст песни

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Cowards, they hide between slow clicking of the keys 'til their ribbon's dry. Your mind was all that changed, a breeze on a weathervane toward the sulfur spring. Oh well, never mind. You ran away to bleed it dry. Oh well, it hurt a lot. We've heard the talk, but we don't have a lot to go on. We don't have a lot.

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