Patrick Doyle - Underwater Secrets | Текст песни

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• Patrick Doyle
• Underwater Secrets

Come seek us where our voices sound
We cannot sing above the ground,
And while your searching ponder this:
We’ve taken what you’ll soley miss

An hour long you’ll have to look,
And to recover what we took,
But past an hour - the prospects black,
Too late, it’s gone, it won’t come back

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