Siddhartha - Black | Текст песни

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• Siddhartha
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I'm so fixed my mind,no stereo sound suggestion is demanded
I'm so fixed my mind,ı'll be alr,ght no doctors recommended

Since all these have their meanings
No more hopes and no beginings

Life won't make you a 'dear' , are you sure you're aware
Life won't give you a dear and won't let you stay here,forever.

So paint it black boy ,that's the color of night
Pain you feel is something bleeding inside
So paint it black boy,that's the color of night
Pain you feel is something creeping inside so heal it when you feel it.


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