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SÁwol - Murk Of November текст песни

Исполнитель: SÁwol

альбом: Through Soil and Skin


For every tear
Shed a frame on my wall
Reminders of despair
Keep count
Of the hits as i fall
Singing a song
With the darkest echo
Are you the sound
In the trees behind
Now grabbed by my arm
I'm being dragged out
Through the murk of november
Led to a man desperate and lonely
A figure too familiar appears
Are you the sound
Of the leaves behind?
Are you the sound
In the trees behind me?
Please have your place
Walking before me

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