My Uncle George - Black River | Текст песни

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• My Uncle George
• Black River

Black river flows
Hope that I'm not the one who'll disappear in its waters

Waves are black as oil,
I'm ready to trust a coin — to swim or explore the bottom

Drop this rope, there is nothing on its end, but ghost of hope
Turn into stone, feed this hungry void with your bones
And whisper last curse

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