Pale Saints, 1994 - Fine Friend | Текст песни

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• Pale Saints, 1994
• Fine Friend

I'm tired of too much of this,
And this is wearing me thin,
There are too many hours,
And too many ways to fill them in.

Fine friend, you're a fine friend,
When will I see?
Fine friend, you're a fine friend,
You've been an anchor for me

I'm tired of holding my breath,
There's too much that's been left to say,
But, I know tomorrow the smile on your face
Will smooth these thoughts away.

Fine friend you're a fine friend
When will I see?
Fine friend you're a fine friend
You've been an anchor for me

I'll never walk into your arms
I'll never walk into your arms
I'll never walk into your arms
I'll never walk into your arms
I'll never walk into your arms
I'll never walk into your arms

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