The Chameleons - View from a Hill (Radio 1 Evening Show Session) | Текст песни

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• View from a Hill (Radio 1 Evening Show Session)

Feel myself falling to the ground
Solitary silence there's no sound
Open my eyes and look around
Colors and concepts that confound
All around
You wait until your time comes round again

Open my eyes and take the air
The fragrance of children everywhere
Slowly absorbed into my square
Debating what is and isn't there
Who cares?
You wait until your time comes round
Again

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