Текст, перевод и аккорды “Curse”
- Met her a thursday Broken is the will Golden is the word Taken by the thrill Shoulda known better Shoulda worn my overcoat Throw away the fur Sink until i float Oh it still hurts Maybe you're the one Livin' on the earth I need a little faith I'm livin' in a dream Carryin' a heavy load 'cos i need someone who lives far away I'm going down south, down to new orleans Try to find another road And still i live here with the curse Don't know why, i wake before the fall Won't you lead the way I can hear the call Maybe one day, i hope you'll come around Voices in the wind, above the ground
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