Aarrcc - PERSEPHONE (WIDES) | Текст песни

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examine the black plains of my home
all the time is cracked and wrong
grows round the wicked bramble
and my wicked mouth
sunk, yes like a fist

yes, night is wider here
and as that tide draws near

we'll rest

she'd taste
the simple taste
of solace and white bread
or marmalade

yes, night is wider here
and as that tide draws near

we'll rest

yes, night is wider here
and as that tide draws near

we'll rest