Allan Hill

Kishore Kumar Hits — Allan Hill - Angell Woods текст песни

Исполнитель: Allan Hill

альбом: Oxford

Right now
The morning light is breaking past the window
It's tearing through the curtains
Somehow
The winning side is looking like the worst bet
When winning has no purpose
You want
To try and celebrate your death
The way you'll go away
To find some kind of regimen
An order in your reckoning
Now
Lights out
The row of homes contained behind the tree line
The uniform division
Barn owl
The predator returns back to the ground
With no use for its vision
You want
To try and celebrate your death
The way you'll go away
To find some kind of regimen
An order in your reckoning
Now

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