Maple Bee - The Messenger | Текст песни

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From out of the darkness
A messenger sent down to me
A packaged dream to read
Gift wrapped for all to see
A costumed liberty
Golden braided fits to me
A costumed liberty
Closing in it's right around me

And now it seems to breathe
And now it seems to breathe
And now it seems to breathe, help myself
And now it seems to breathe

From somewhere in the tunnel
This messenger bent down to me
His head on bended knee
This messenger uncurled to me

And now it seems to breathe
And now it seems to breathe
And now it seems to breathe, help myself
And now it seems to breathe

From somewhere in the tunnel
This messenger is leaving me
My head on bended knee
Thank you for releasing me
It set free energy
I caught its breath inside of me
It set free energy
Unlocked is my memory

And now it seems to breathe
And now it seems to breathe
And now it seems to breathe, help myself
And now it seems to breathe

And now it seems to breathe
And now it seems to breathe
And now it seems to breathe, help myself
And now it seems to breathe

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