Tapestry - Pasel | Текст песни

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the clouds can roll on
we can still toast to the sun
we can still chase our unspoken dreams

hope seems so bleak
I will try to find
my own way out of this mess

the clouds can roll on
we can still toast to the sun
we can still chase our unspoken dreams

truth is I'm drifting
seeking the end of time
I hope this song finds you well
my voice is sore from singing all these words to you

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