Stone Cold Fox - Spider and the Fly | Текст песни

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Gone
Through the wick and fire
Those towers sure do spire floating
Turning round my mind

Here
Seconds role like years
And the days spent idle by
They hold me caught between
The spider and the fly

Drive
For the weekend wild
Gone east through the fire
Fall horizon
As it writes down all my lines
How should I reply

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