Will Derryberry - Seven | Текст песни

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• Seven

Seven choices all gone wrong
Seven wars and seven songs
A boy alone on Seventh Avenue
Bound up and can't breakthrough

Woe, Woe, Woe

Seven generations end
Seven hundred years of sin
Seven lovers choose to mend
The brokenness they've been in

Woe, Woe, Woe

Take these hands
Turn them around seven times
Point them in the right direction
Leading to perfection

Seven seconds, counting down
Seven evils taken down
Seven trumpets start to sound
The end is coming better gather ‘round

Woe, Woe, Woe

Take these hands
Turn them around seven times
Point them in the right direction
Leading to perfection

Listen, listen
Quiet your heart
A whisper, whisper
Is calling, is calling, calling

Take these hands
Turn them around seven times
Point them in the right direction
Leading to perfection

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