The Pan I Am - Fire Dance | Текст песни

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• The Pan I Am
• Fire Dance

ark night
My tempe' s drive
The scarlet trees
A house of place, a house of gold
for the children, bunny child, a bunny all full for you
the flashlight, the color blue
reminded you, fresh meat
I got a stoma ache

Into this door, this presh door, it pushes more, amore, amore

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