Not Drowning, Waving - Storm (All India Radio) | Текст песни

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When we can only trust
the very closest hand
clouds of bad
darkest skies
it seems
it seems
Away from the winter
a normal desire
desire

The waters are warm.
The waters are warm.

When we can only bild
a crumpled house
a little crackled wall
see the things
see the things go by
they go by

storm
he's a cold and old
dark
he walks a lot
and climbs a winter tree
he feels a wings
and sees around from there
from up there
up there

The waters are warm.
The waters are warm.
The waters are warm.

When we can only trust
the very closest hand

Skies are dark
darkest skies
it seems
it seems
Away from the breathing
a normal desire
desire
Away from the breathing
a normal desire

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