Phil Shoenfelt - Dead Flowers For Alice | Текст песни

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I'm up in her room
There's nothing living here
All the windows are closed
I can't breathe this air
She doesn't sleep at night
She listens to the rain
I'm a drowning man
In her see of pain

Dead flowers for Alice
Dead flowers for Alice

There's tears in her eyes
As she walks down the street
And she goes to a place
Where young lovers meet
And she sits for awhile
Feeling empty and small
And she thinks once again
What's the point of it all?

Dead flowers for Alice
Dead flowers for Alice

Back in her room
She closes the door
She's sick of her life
She can't face it anymore
And I don't understand
What I'm doing up here
Locked in her world
Of sickness and fear

Dead flowers for Alice

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