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Gathering - Analog Park Şarkı Sözleri
a newspaper floats on the breeze of this late summer. it is coming my way, i patiently wait. i see the sign, it´s on the road and i think it´s crazy in the garden, of the park, on a bench, i watch. the sandy feet of the children. pearls of sweat run across their beautiful faces. you see the sign, it´s on the road but i think you´re crazy you are, you are the sign of my unrelief as i easily get inner contact with myself, i notice distress grabbing for my throat. it is time to reach out. to find something that isn´t there, you see the signs, they´re on the road but i think it´s crazy you are, you are the sign of my unrelief |
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