Вершы: De/Vision. At Night.
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It`s easy on the eye
When the truth turns into lies
Don`t protect yourself from shame
"I am not the one to blame"
Feel the pain they hold inside
See the grief behind their pride
Still their love won`t ever die
And tonight it feels alright
You don`t understand
My back against the wall
I ever seem to fall
You don`t understand
You don`t understand
I never hear you call
I was made for fallng down
The moon relieves against the sky
Shapeless faces pass me by
I hate to see the part I play
But at night all cats are grey
Fet undressed and hold me tight
When the dark defeats the light
Then my love may even die
But at night I feel alright
You don`t understand
My back against the wall
I ever seem to fall
You don`t understand
You don`t understand
I never hear you call
I was made for fallng down
The things that made me fall
The things that I might say
I never hear you call
I never feel again
The things that made me fall
The things that I might say
I never hear you call
I never feel again
It`s easy on the eye
When the truth turns into lies
Don`t protect yourself from shame
"I am not the one to blame"
Feel the pain they hold inside
See the grief behind their pride
Still their love won`t ever die
And tonight it feels alright
You don`t understand
My back against the wall
I ever seem to fall
You don`t understand
You don`t understand
I never hear you call
I was made for fallng down
The moon relieves against the sky
Shapeless faces pass me by
I hate to see the part I play
But at night all cats are grey
Fet undressed and hold me tight
When the dark defeats the light
Then my love may even die
But at night I feel alright
You don`t understand
My back against the wall
I ever seem to fall
You don`t understand
You don`t understand
I never hear you call
I was made for fallng down
The things that made me fall
The things that I might say
I never hear you call
I never feel again
The things that made me fall
The things that I might say
I never hear you call
I never feel again
De/Vision
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