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Duke Garwood - Last Rung текст песни

Исполнитель: Duke Garwood

альбом: Black Pudding


Why all this gloom in my mind's eye
Gone to my head like sweet wine?
Midnight whispers so quietly
I turn to look but it might be
A song sung from the last rung
♪
When night air is thick with misty rain
And your tears spill like champagne
One that's gone that you hoped for
Looks like one that you prayed for
A prayer you hung from the last rung

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