Spelling Nadja - Cloning clowns | Текст песни

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The beginning of a long distance
The farthest I can go
A sort of light at the end,
All future don't show

A brave beginning,
A dreadful end
My hand, my end
Some grown feeling
Someone who cares
My hand, my end
I kind of feel it,
A fall down the stairs
Who cares, who cares, who cares,

The spoiling of a great life
Not needing to shave
Fast grown compassion
And no need to care

A brave beginning
A dreadful end
My hand, my end
Some grown feeling,
Someone who cares,
My hand, my end
I kind of feel it
A fall down the stairs
Who cares, who cares, who cares,

Giving up the world and the words
Leaving my places, hugging my heart
Most people forgot their faces
Always a new way to start

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